One of the joys of being old is always being in that mindset. Of course, I was in the “don’t sweat the small stuff” camp, with extra helpings of “its always small stuff” as a young stoner, so that aged with me. Once I hit my 40’s I learned that I really didn’t care that much about the regular daily annoyances as much as I liked to wallow in my annoying day. Once I turned 60, almost all of my fucks were gone and now I can nod and smile at hubs when he tells me that eclipses are done by AI.
Speaking of the Eclipse, I thought I would order another set of eclipse glasses to use on my phone. Of course they make such a thing, why would I have doubted it, LOL! (I’m also made a cardboard “frame” to tape to my phone so I don’t look at the sun while holding my phone up.)

MIL is listening to Radio Classics on SiriusXM. No TV on so it’s quiet. Chillage continues.
Calm is always good, I hope it continues.

A recent photo with his favorite toy, a stuffed croissant:
OMG, his feets are bigger than GG’s!
Who’s a handsome guy! What a good boy
Hurray for a good day after all of the recent upsets. Having things dug up is always stressful! (Yes, I do read the pit!)

Got the keys for the school gym tomorrow, just have to remember it
Put the keys in the pock of the pants you will be wearing in the morning. No remembering required