…and here are some random final thoughts before deapture:
(1) Feckless Leader isn’t simply an idiot…he’s a sacrilegious idiot as well! If you’re interested in the story, hit THIS link…but if I waste any more brain cells on the matter, I’ll most likely disappear in a puff of super-heated, frustrated smoke.
Mind you, I hope he hired a new protocol officer before his meeting, later today, with the Pope…before he embarasses us even further. :-/
(2) I went for a one-hour massage this morning. It felt like the giant muscle battering paws of Hercules descended from Olympus & were unleashed on my back and shoulders…and I’m told there are STILL knots to be undone! I was distinctly wobbly leaving the spa…and at 6’5, wobby is VERY visible…
(3) …which might explain why I continue to bump into/ram into/collide with various objects of furniture over the last few days (and you should HEAR the pain-inspired howls of damnation, hurling from my mouth). I now possess quite the collection of small scars and bruises, to show off to my extended family in Poland. They’re going to think Canada is a violent, brutal land indeed!
(4) I still haven’t found an airplane-reading book for my trip. Another fruitless search of Chapters is called for later today. It doesn’t help that I want to read EVERYTHING I see in front of me in that heavenly-yet-god-forsaken store!
OK…back to packing and cleaning.
