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Thursday, January 23, 2025
Wednesday, January 22, 2025
Suddenly
It was just time. To brave the mountains of snow between me and the park's bathroom. It's 5:15am. I have time to take a shower before work. I'm halfway there when my foot goes down into the snow and I land on my butt. Definitely wont be taking that way back.
But the shower was hot and it felt good to have clean hair again. It's been two and a half weeks since we had water in our home. It went out fast this year. It warmed up enough a couple days ago for things to thaw and us discover that we have a significant leak (spray), somewhere. We turned off the water coming in. We will have to wait until there is a stretch of time where it will be warm consistently to call the RV repair guy. I'm pretty sure he hates us.
My father in law came out for a visit in July. We knew something was off but weren't sure. He told the same story a couple of times and didn't really respond to conversations like he use to. I really felt he shouldn't be driving.
Last month he was found unresponsive on his kitchen floor and was taken to the hospital. Rapid onset dementia. I know you want to ask the question. Yes, he was fully v'd and boostered. I guess he hadn't taken any of his medications or paid any of his bills for several months. The hospital couldn't figure out what was wrong with him. They thought maybe it was from not taking his thyroid medicine. Because we can't talk about what might cause rapid onset dementia these days. We can't talk about injuries he got from his compliance with nefarious agendas. We can't even bring it up as a possibility. Sometimes I really hate this evil world.
My father in law died last night.
While people were celebrating the swearing in of the father of the vaccine as our next American president, one more victim of warp speed became a statistic. While the country celebrates the pardoning of the J6 actors so they can collect their Go Fund Me accounts, the plans for our enslavement are being put in place. The new digital currency is waiting in the background for implementation. They say 2025 is the year when it all goes down. We should listen to what they say.
Take care out there.
Wednesday, January 8, 2025
Negative Five Part Two
Well, after spending an hour warming up the popsicle that was my car and scraping all the ice off, I couldn't get out of my driveway without sliding. I decided that I just shouldn't risk it. Luckily I have a co-worker that lives nearby who is picking me up this morning. Stay warm out there.
Tuesday, January 7, 2025
Negative Five
I've never really been a fan of snow. Not since I've been a grown up and had to try to drive in to work. Years ago I did try to drive to work in the snow and ended up in the ditch. My kids were in the car at the time. No one was hurt, but it's one of the reasons they hate me to this day.
Yesterday most of the roads in the entire state of Kansas were closed, so I didn't feel too bad about calling out to my very new job. Not quite at my 90 day mark.
Yesterday the snow was over 3 feet high surrounding my house. My car was completely buried. I got bundled up and attempted to dig a path from the front door, (had to be careful getting out since there was over an inch of thick ice on the front steps) to the car, but had to give up half way there. I am reminded that I'm becoming an old lady.
I came in and was listening to a podcast. They were playing a snippet of a song about being a soldier for Christ and how nothing would defeat them, including the weather. I said to myself, Ok Lord, I will get all bundled up again and give it another try. But then I heard a noise outside. I looked out the window. The manager of the park was using his mini CAT to scoop bucketfuls of snow off my driveway and away from the car. Then he got out a shovel and made a trail from my front door to the driveway. I almost cried. It was like a miracle. I stuck my head out the door and thanked him profusely. He told me that I was most welcome and that I should put some salt on my front steps. Which I did.
Now I'm sitting here trying to decide if I'm going to try to drive to work this morning. The roads are open, but my drive to work is all back roads with no shoulders or barriers and six foot deep ditches on either side. I need more coffee.
Wednesday, January 1, 2025
2025
Sigh.
I've tried three times to write about 2025. I could do a recap on 2024 very easily. I was unemployed twice last year and then did a short stint at the worst job I've ever had, followed by what could possibly be the best job I've ever had. So it both sucked, and didn't suck, depending on how I want to look at it.
I could talk about Trump and the things he has said, both positive for us (supposedly) and negative for us, depending on how you want to look at it. I could talk about Elon and Vivak and Dr. Krause and the Final Experiment and all of that. I, of course, look at the whole world stage and the evil plans of the Kings of the Earth. I remember that God laughs at them and holds them in derision.
The enemy is usually up front on how it
wants to kill us all. Pick your poison – any poison. We are being
systematically poisoned. Speaking of which...
I actually had
an opportunity to talk to people at work about vitamin D3. A friend
came into my office and during the course of our conversation she
told me that her mom was sick and that she had to stop by the
pharmacy and pick up Vitamin D3 for her. I told her not to get it.
When she asked me why, I googled main ingredient in Vitamin D and
main ingredient in rat poison. Which of course brings up the
identical ingredient Cholecalciferol. Ironically the D-con website
(get it? D CON) will flat out state that they use vitamin D to kill
rats. She couldn't believe it! She asked me to print out the pages so
she could show her mom. I printed them out for myself as
well.
During our morning meeting later, I handed the print out
of the vitamin D to the head nurse and then the print out of the rat
poison. She was literally speechless. After a long pause she said,
“yeah, but they test you...” in which I replied, “They test you
for the amount of rat poison you have in your system. Better up your
dose” Not sure what will come of it, but once you see it, you
can't un-see it.
So...back to 2025. Will the dollar crash? The Economy? They have been saying that for the last 15 years. The economy has already crashed as far as I'm concerned if you have seen the prices of everything lately. My sister tells me that Fred Meyer over there in Oregon is selling eggs for 14 dollars. All I can say on that is, time to stop shopping at Fred Meyer, they are compromised.
Yesterday when I arrived at work, several people were wearing masks. I asked why and apparently someone tested positive for the C-word, and then other people tested positive, some tested negative but whatever. Like HELL, I will be wearing a mask this time. Not gonna happen. But, as the saying goes, the more things change, the more they stay the same.
I don't know what 2025 will bring. I don't care about the evil plans the billionaires like to brag about. Almighty God is in charge around here, despite what they may think. I'm just taking things one day at a time and trusting in the Lord to see me through. He has NEVER failed me and this year is no exception.
Ok, I've wasted valuable time. (Actually, I was hard-boiling eggs as I write this). I gotta get back to work. The house isn't going to clean itself. Pray, prep and be peaceful. Hope you all are staying warm and reading your labels.
Take care out there.
Sunday, December 15, 2024
Thursday, December 12, 2024
Screws Fall Out All the Time, The World's an Imperfect Place
The main cabinet that opens to the garbage can in my kitchen has lost a screw. The screw that holds the handle in place so that now it is just dangling. Of course the screw is missing, and since I don't have time to look for another one before work. It will just have to hang there until I have time to deal with it.
It brought back the memory of the movie, “The Breakfast Club”. A movie that defined our generation when Judd Nelson was beautiful and funny and not at all gay. In fact, none of the characters were gay, or trannies, or any of that garbage you see now. I miss those days.