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Feel like I'm fixing to die. For real. It ain't just the black dog... or the train wreck of US politics. Nasty symptoms of hypoxia getting worse and all that. Not a big deal... just a chicken-shit wimp about the transition. Would like to keep this site up afterwards... but of course it won't make any difference to me... maybe. Been drilling into the latest developments in AI. And of course there's "Disclosure" going on under the cacophony of the clicks-and-eyeballs facebook/twitter shitshow. Feeling if I make it to 2018 will make it until Spring. That's all for now.
Waldo, thinking... in the warm here, dog curled up beside, running in her sleep, sending you warm thoughts through the cold night here to your day
Practicing the lip exercise I learned from you Brits. God love ye. Carrying on and all that. Cheers!
Sorry to hear the symptoms are getting worse. Not feeling good is never good.
No one gets out alive but I was hoping we could remount Double Blindsided sometime and have you there. Que Sera Sera I guess.
Warm thoughts to all.
Heh. Just didn't want to pull a Curt on ye all and vanish without a word. Still here- and glad all of you are as well.
Not yet. Thinking about having them remove the battery in the pacemaker if it comes to that.
Sorry to hear, Waldo. Probably just a few years behind you, so let me know how it goes.
Remember Waldo's always in that crowd somewhere.
Hope you got your "severance package" as well. Just want to avoid them skulkers in passing.
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