The things in my head go ’round and ’round

Please understand that I fully intend at some point in time to monetize this blog. I want to be up front with this.

Why am I going to monetize it? Because I have been looking for a way to get out of being a wage slave for the past 27 years. Since the first day that I took a job with and bellied up to the barrel for my first pay check I have been looking for a way out.

There. I said it. I don’t like going to work everyday having some person that I don’t really want to deal with telling me what to do. I also am really not down with the whole concept that is generally held out “there” that people can get bitchy and rude with me. It amazes me to this day that I have little old ladies get so mad at me over not having a particular can of something, when the store carries a gazillion different styles of canned something that the little old lady can call me names, question my parentage, and not expect me to deck her. Or that I have men telling me that they are going to call in favors with friends in the “government” to investigate my store because they think that the prices are too high. What the heck is going on with people?

That is why I am going to monetize this blog. I can’t deal with stupidity any longer. At least with anyones other than my own. And I can be pretty stupid at times. But that is just part of my charm.

So. You will see some items here that I am touting. Hopefully, you won’t see anything stupid here. Other than the things that roll around in my head, normally. So be forewarned.

Namaste.

A day off. I can’t wait. I am mailing out Lynne’s winnings to her, and will be looking around the house for something to give away next week. Wonder what it will be?

Another shirt? How’s about one of the many abandoned toys that seem to be taking up so daggone much space.

Hmmmm. And then there are all of the books.

What do you think it should be? Chime in and let me know.

Namaste.

A commentor asked what the significance of the numbers in the box that shows the date and time.  Looks like the first number corresponds to the hour of the day, and the next number is the day of the month, and lastly the year.

This is a weird way to display time.  I will get it changed when I figure that out.  One more thing on my list of to do’s.

Difference between boys and girls.  My daughter sends me emails that have alot of flowers and poems and such.  My youngest son sends me pictures of his poop.

I love my kids.

Namaste.

And man!  I can murder the English language, can’t I?  Run on sentences, and just mixing up word combinations that just should not be mixed up.

What a number I am.

Namaste.

I know you have visited.  Don’t be strangers.  Tell me what you think?

Namaste.