The truth about revelations

 For some of you this is Hump Day, the middle of the week.  For me?  It's the last day of my Staycation.  Don't worry, I have another planned in a little over three weeks.  Six days are always better then five.

Weather wise?  Today's supposed to be crap.  Showers and thundershowers.  The forecast is not going to change for the next 3 days.  We're going through a mini-broken record of on again, off again storminess.  I do wish the rain would hold off for a couple of days so things could dry off.  Everything is so damp, the ground, itself, seems spongy, and the mosquitos are a blazin', almost to the point where I ready to light some citronella candles in the house.

As many of you know, I like using song lyrics in my books.  Old songs, new songs, lyrics add provide depth in their poetry.  This song has always been a favorite of mine and I'm pleased to say the inestimable Sheila Caine will be performing some of these lyrics from the Nefertiti Stage of The Amon-Ra night club.  Welcome to New Orleans.

One of the many, many fires out in California was started by a gender reveal party.  I found it rather pleasing to see that the couple responsible are now facing numerous charges, including manslaughter.  Good.  Gender Reveal parties are one of those trendy things people have come up with to get their names in the media.  This couple have definitely succeeded.   I doubt very much if they'll ever think about smoke bombs without remember the expense on in particular is going to cost them.

Don't you find it amusing to see Republicans and their allies, so strident in their anti-vax bias, suddenly revealing how much they want their constituents to be vaccinated.  Scalise gets his first shot... and that made headlines.  McConnell's telling people to 'get that shot in the arm.'  The CEO of Newsmax has said Biden's doing a good job fighting the virus.  I guess they've finally realized that dead Republicans can't vote.