The Announcment

 Well, September is off to a nice start weatherwise.  Our days here in Central PA  have temps climbing up into the upper 70s (F) and nights are simply grand for sleeping.  This is our forecast for the next several days and I have no problem with that.  By Thursday, however, skies should be clouding up and the threat of rain enters the picture.  We do need the rain, so I'm not complaining.

And, being that yesterday was Labor Day, I have to say that I did labor... somewhat.  We did have customers in the store, but most of them steered clear of me, and I did talk to a few, cut some blinds, and did odd things, but nothing that was going to make management proud of me.  They brought in food, so I grazed.  Rollups: ham and turkey, as well as some odd cheese and veggie ones.  Later in the afternoon they brought in pizza.  I only ate 2 slices.  I'm proud of that.  But, to be perfectly honest, way more calories were consumed while way, way too many calories were not burned.  I did get in my steps yesterday, so at least that was one box I could check off.

Today is going to be busy.  My first load of laundry is in the washer.  Several more will be done, including pants, though pants get dried in the dryer.  They get all wrinkly if you hang them out to dry and not about to pull out the old ironing board.

One of the things that did get done last week was the hanging of my 8th book cover on the wall.  Even though a few of the frames are the same size, a large number of them are not, and because they've not been arranged consecutively, the look is... artistic.

And Orangie has announced that there will be a big announcement this afternoon at 2 PM.  Speculation is running wild since he hasn't spoken publicly in a week.  The few times he's been seen, Orangie has supposedly been getting into his car.  During this time the official White House Press Pool has been kept at a distance, usually around 1000 feet (305 meters) away.  His administration has released a number of still pics of him claiming he was golfing, but those pics have been easily identified events that happened several weeks ago or earlier.  This means everything his team has been putting out has been bogus.  Some think he died, not me.  Had that happened, Vought and the rest of his Project 2025 team would have quickly moved Just Dancin' Vance into the White House faster than shit goes through a goose.  Did he have a stroke?  Possibly.  He might say he had a terrible stroke, the worst possible stroke there ever was and God saved him, and told him that he is the next Messiah.  There are enough dummies in America who would believe that, and bow down before him.  What ever happened, we'll get some sort of clue this afternoon.  Will he resign?  Don't make me laugh.  He will stay in office as long as there are others with enough breath in their lungs to praise him.