Family is like music; some high notes, some low notes, but always a beautiful song.
Family is like music; some high notes, some low notes, but always a beautiful song.
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I’m really having a difficult time writing consistently in my blog. The problem is, that I’ve nothing to write about. Well, not unless you count me complaining about this, that, or the other! I don’t want to do that – it drives readers away. Forgive this post, please; it’s just a bit of complaining but it can’t be helped as it’s the way I’m feeling.
Prior to March 15, I could go get my hair cut & colored, take the cats for their immunizations, get my eyes checked, take the car for service or a tire rotation, go to Walmart, the bank, the grocery store, and take Dad for any appointments he may have made. There were countless other things we could do in addition to our weekly outing for lunch. Those times we went out – for whatever reason – gave me experiences and ideas for writing. (They may not have been good ideas, but still…) Now, the only experiences we gain are when we go to the drive thru at the liquor store, bank or pharmacy. Hardly a reason to come home and write!
I feel ‘stuck’ sitting at home. I have nothing to look forward to. Before this pandemic, I looked forward to going to whatever appointments we had lined up or even to Walmart. (Imagine that.) I looked forward to my son, daughter in law, and grandson coming to visit. I looked forward to lunch with my Dad once a week. Now, I’m afraid that will have to wait because Covid-19 cases in my county and surrounding counties are going up. The numbers are still very low compared to most of the country but still a cause for concern.
Being disabled has me at an extreme disadvantage. Had this pandemic happened 10-12 years ago I’d be out hiking, bird watching, gardening, cooking, preserving veggies from my garden, creating soaps and bath products, among other things. I can’t do any of those things now so it’s terribly depressing. I’ve spent the last decade not only trying to get medical assistance, but also trying to reinvent myself. That’s not going quite as well as I had planned and now it’s at a stand-still.
My days now consist of the “same shit – different day” and quite honestly, I’m surprised I even know today is Monday Tuesday? I spend my days updating on social media, reading blogs, placing orders for the week, and doing a few quick chores. I watch a little TV, read a few chapters in a book, crochet, fix quick foods for Dad and myself, and giving each of my cats a good brushing. I sit at the computer waiting for inspiration and/or motivation to write. Nothing comes to me. I turn on some music. That’s no help. I search for writing prompts that strike me as interesting…but either nothing appeals to me or I start writing something, only to save it and walk away disgusted with my writing skills. I can’t even find the motivation to write about my ex for The Ex-Files!
One day at a time…as they say. Someone told me to give myself a break. I’m doing that; taking a break from social media, and TV for a week, maybe longer. I’ll do my best to just chill and let the ideas flow, but no promises.
What do you do to keep the ideas flowing? What inspires you to write these days? I hope you’re having a better time writing that I have been!
Have a great week, friends! Stay safe!

The song, The Final Countdown, got stuck in my head over the weekend. Dad and I were discussing the pandemic and how we’re all in this together. We agreed that the longer we ignore the science, the longer it will take to get this under control.
We spoke of the millions who have contracted COVID-19, and the millions who will die unnecessarily before this is over IF we all don’t band together and do what needs to be done. I mean, a few minor inconveniences seems a much better plan for the future than being on a ventilator and dying alone. The last thing that came out of my mouth, which nearly brought me to tears was, “If we don’t get our shit together, this could be our final countdown.”
And that’s all it took for this song to get stuck in my head for 2 days, and now regrettably, every time I hear the song I will think of the year 2020 and how we have failed.
No, I don’t think it’s the end of the world, but it’s quite possibly the end of the world as we know it…. Well, shit. Now that song is stuck in my head!
This week has been slow and boring, and we have to start all over again in a couple of days. Ugh. The only excitement was on Wednesday, when I sliced my damn finger open! Other than that? Same shit, different day… as they say.
Today marks our 124th day of staying home. I’m officially sick and tired of it. All I can do to keep from going completely nuts is to try to find the humor in everything; like when I dripped blood all over the kitchen floor because I didn’t realize I split my finger open for the 3rd time. The furkids were all sitting there watching me and looking at the bright red drops all over the floor. I wonder what they were thinking?
I’ll be starting something new in August. Each week, your vote for your favorite funny will go up against the previous week’s favorite, and at the end of the month I’ll post the winner. If that makes sense…hahaha. I’m not sure how I’ll work it out quite yet so be patient…and forgiving if it doesn’t work out!
I hope this week’s funnies will make you laugh or at least smile. I think we all need something to laugh about! I know I sure do! Enjoy, my friends!
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Well, which one was your favorite this week? I like ‘Ostrich’ because we have a board on our catio that has a face on it and it always makes me laugh. I’ll have to share it with you sometime. I also like ‘Auto-correct’ because “it’s never duck.” I despise auto-correct and turned it off on my phone!
I hope you enjoyed this week’s funnies! I also hope next week is a good one for you. This past few months have been hard on all of us. Let’s keep moving forward and be there for one another. We’re all in this together!
Adios, over & out, friends!
