I have just taken leave, and (other than the first leg of the Hans Heysen trail) I have no plans at all.
It will be awesome!
So many things I could (potentially) do! In small doses, of course, with large blobs of inactivity inbetween.
Go Steve!
Because work right now is aggravating and unrewarding, is why.
One day I’ll tell you what I do (did) for a living, but for now just accept that “my values no longer align with those of my employer” unquote.
Also accept that I — just now — can’t tell you why.
But then, speaking of misanthropy, Donald J Trump decided to bomb Iran back into the middle-Pleistocene and all my plans for a lazy hiatus were skedaddled.
Agent Orange may just have tipped us all into WWIII.
The rottenness in the state of (US proxy) Israel enlivens the predictions of nuclear war by Baba Vanga, Nostradamus, Athos Salomé, Nicolas Aujula, etc.,
But suppose the Director of National Intelligence Tulsi Gabbard is correct and Iran does not have nukes? In that case, the one dropping The Bomb can only be (US proxy) Israel.
Remember that the only state to nuke a civilian population in the history of the world is the United States. But no, thinking he has Bibi’s balls in his hand, Trump continues to deny he’s a warmonger.
In reality, once again, Donald Trump has been played.
Melania, meanwhile, is picking outfits for the day she wakes from her cryo-sleep and emerges blinking and blinded from the fallout shelter, wondering what the fuck that idiot husband of hers did.
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