Blue light special and Romania

Somewhere around 4.5 hours total counting an hour after breakfast.

Missing from yesterday:

--Enough of a walk.

--As much socialization as Sunday including the late-night in-person delivery of more vegetables than I need and the ethical dilemma about whether just to use them or to leave some of them for neighbors.

I do not have to, have to, have to get my face into the crossword puzzle late at night but...

The Blue Light special: some kind of police activity near enough to hear little bursts of siren and to see blue lights flashing on the wall as I was going to bed around 3 am. I could close blinds but that makes me claustrophobic. And one reward: a weird #pandemic dream about wires down arc'ing in the street and some kind of garage where things were supposed to be getting fixed except one guy just wanted to leave because of asthma.

Why can't RantWoman have bucolic dreams full of exuberant shrubbery and flowering abundance? Don't say because they would all come out like crazy white woman in the bramble in Central Park in NYC with her unleashed dog going off about an African American guy out birding. African American guy asked her to please follow the rules and put her dog on a leash. She gets in his face, like literally walks up and tries to put her hand in front of the camera and then withdraws to hysterically call the cops while dragging her dog around by the collar. Oh Honey...

And Romania? Google says that is where all the hits are coming from. Is it really Romania or just a server in Romania? What is the attraction? Is the unicorns barfing rainbows? Is it some interest in RantWoman English?  RantWoman is curious and invites comments. RantWoman moderates comments and will not post without explicit permission.

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