Old School Excursions

The sky was overcast yesterday morning as I drove into town. I caught myself gripping the steering wheel and had to remind myself that I had no where else to be that day. I could relax and take my time unlike before when I had to rush around to check the mail and get groceries and speed home to clock into work. Slow down, girlfriend.

First stop was the Abilene City Library. I had a copy of my husband's driver's license and was going to get a library card in his name (because I don't have a Kansas driver's license.) The little old lady who worked there was so sweet. “Would you like me to add your name so that you can both use it?” Why yes. Yes I would. It was really for me all along, but this way was so much easier.

With all this technology at our fingertips we have forgotten what a valuable resource the library can be. Now I can use their computers and print out my resume (or anything else for that matter.) Rent some DVD's or books, even play video games. I walked around for a while, checking out all the rooms and what was in them. In the main room there were comfortable chairs around a coffee table with newspapers on it. That will save me money instead of buying newspapers to look for help wanted ads.

I sat in one of chairs and picked up the recent copy of the Salina-Journal. I skimmed through the headlines and then opened it up. Inside was a picture of Drew Weissman and Katalin Kariko who apparently just won the Nobel Prize for their work on the Covid 19 vaccine. Of course Dr. Weissman had his hand in his pocket in the picture. Hidden hand anyone? Garbage. They should both be shot instead of honored for their brilliant work to genocide the planet. I later read that Dr. Robert Malone was all hurt about it. He should be shot as well.

Next stop was the Post Office where I had a couple packages from my sister and my dad. They sent me great little care packages and if I get a chance, I may write more about them. Then on to the grocery store to pick up a few things.

There was a gray hearse driving slowly down the road. That's weird. Once it passed I took a left turn out of the parking lot to pull up behind it. In the back window was a little plastic skeleton waving it's bony hand. The license plate said: TIMEZUP. Ominous, but of course I guess anyone following it would think the same thing. Hhmmmmm.

Hope everyone is doing well. Take care out there.