Hello 2023.
My first load of laundry, sweat pants, is on spin dry in the new washer. Nothing really changes, except for the last digit of the year. Out with the 2 and in with the 3.
Nothing changes. Well, one thing did. Because my neighbor died, I didn't have to listen to him shrieking Woo Hoo! as he set of a firework every 3 - 4 minutes. Let me tell you, that gets annoying fast. The neighborhood was quiet last night.
There will be no traditional PA Dutch pork and sauerkraut today. I work. There is a pork loin in the crock pot just in case. Normally they provide some sort of meal for those working, but we have new assistant managers and so far they've been dropping the ball. This doesn't mean they're not going to order in pizza with ham and pineapple, I just want to be prepared.
And what's in store for 2023? Sunshine and shadows.
Happy New Ending Year Digit friend! I enjoyed reading your forecast!
ReplyDeleteHappy New Year to you, too. And, while not being a betting person, I am betting that this is a year Republicans will never, ever forget, and, lucky for us, they are so unprepared.
DeleteSit back and be entertained by something that looks and sounds too much like a bad B movie. As for any sort of super nova...we can only hope, I for one will not at all mind being blinded by that light. Oh, and HAPPY NEW YEAR.
ReplyDeleteHappy New Year to you, also. Believe me, Republicans live in their own universe and whether they want to or not, they are about to experience the Big Bang.
DeleteI'll bring marshmallows to roast on the GOP Dumpster Fire.
ReplyDeleteThat's fine, just don't get too close since there's bound to be a shitload of toxic fumes.
DeleteHappy New Year! It’s Fearsome Beard here, blogger will no longer allow me to log in for some reason so I have to comment from anonymous. All my best to you!
ReplyDeleteYeah, Blogger has it's issues. Thanks! Same to you and all of your beardy family!
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