Forever House

Yesterday you saw the new location for my Cyclocross bike.  Included was a bit of my ceiling, which I decoupaged a number of years ago with the help of a friend.  Anne Marie thought that was impressive.  That was nothing... and I say this with all modesty.  I see a number of people who are interested in putting flooring into a home they have just purchased.  Many of them say "this is not my forever house."  Forever House.  That's a catchy little phrase HGTV came up with.  These people don't understand, you buy a home and over time make it into your forever house.  You do this buy personalizing it with paint, and paper, and decor.  You take the space and make it intimate and comfortable.  That bit of decoupage ceiling you saw yesterday was just the tip of the iceberg, so to speak.  Here's a couple shots of the International Male version of the Sistine Chapel:

This is a Forever House.

Anyway, I guess they're going to vote on the articles of impeachment tomorrow.  Merry Christmas Idiot Jerk!  America is sending you a Christmas Card.  Of course, his henchies and sycophants are flipping out.  They're beginning to realize how bad it is to shake his hand without wearing the mandatory rubber gloves.  He's been rubbing off on them, and now they, too, are contaminated.  Just look at Billy Barr who at one point was considered Conservative but not deranged.  Now even the Idiot Jerk's base realize the only reason Billy is in that position is to defend and protect the Idiot Jerk in the White House.  To do so, he will use every means within the grasp of his stubby fingers to destroy Democracy.  All he cares about is receiving unction from his Tinfoil dictator.  Foolishly, he wants to believe he is in a forever house.  His reckoning day is approaching... fast.