Actually, the day turned nice once I got home. I did some lawn work. I had ordered Yoga blocks just in case they might prove handy. Well, the order got lost... at least that's what the email said. The UPS tracking number provided was invalid. So, I contacted Amazon and the credited back my points... you didn't think I was going to spend actual money on Yoga blocks, did you? Anyway, yesterday afternoon they showed up. Crap.
I also replaced my Debit Card; it was beginning to crack around the chip. Very easily done, let me tell you. A few minutes of chat on my computer, and then a pick up at the drive thru at my bank. Easy Peasy.
We now have a police car sitting in our parking lot, no doubt monitoring how many non-essential customers are actually showing up. You know who they are, don't you? Republicans. Here's a nice little article in The Guardian on how the Idiot Jerk is in the process of killing off his own base. That's fine. It's pretty much the same thing as inbreeding, if you know what I mean. Sister Susie's going to give it to Uncle Andy, who's going to give Cousin Cathy, who's going to give it to Brother Billy Jo when they all get together for the Easter Sunday bar-b-que at Auntie Em's. Unless they all happen to be living in Florida, then they'll all pick it up a church.
I feel bad about BoJo being put into Intensive Care. I don't care for the man's politics, and am fairly certain he's going through life ass-backwards, but I'm sorry Covid - 19 has put him in ICU. The man is struggling to breathe. Unlike our Idiot Jerk in the White House who lies to the American Public every evening in attempt to get his sorry ass re-elected. He needs Florida to win... have you see what the projections look like for Florida?
Anyway, feeling the need for a sweet treat, I threw together some rice pudding last evening. I used dried cherries rather than raisins. Believe me, this is really tasty!
and so much more healthier than ice cream
