(Old) Stone Cold Vacation A 4/20 MMP

Napoleon, HItler, and George Takei, among others.

I woke up furious at FCD because of a stoopit dream. Not going into the details (most of which I’ve forgotten) but the trigger was that he gave a $120 tip to a server who had given us attitude. Heck, even if he’d given such a tip to the best server in the world (it was more than 100%) I’d have been displeased. Now, were we bazillionaires, I think it’d be great fun to give huge tips to people in what I consider to be crappy jobs. (No offense to those in such jobs - I just know I’d hate it, so to me they’re crappy jobs.) Anyway, I hate waking angry because of dreams. Not a good way to start a day.

Cold is the word here - starting at 38 Ferrets, on the way to the mid-50s. Oh, and freezing tonight, so I need to remember to cover my veggie seedlings which have sprouted on the back porch. The pots are too heavy to move inside. Stoopit weather.

I’ve never had the desire to indulge in, well, any recreational substances. Part is because I’m such a goody-goody, part is because it could have cost me my career, but mostly there was nothing about it that appealed to me. Same with tobacco and alcohol. Yeah, I’ll have the very occasional adult beverage, but regular (or excessive) intake just doesn’t appeal. I truly don’t understand people who seem to require booze - I worry about one of my sisters, but she’s of age, so… Whatevs.

I think we’re going to work on boat plumbing today. Not sure how far we’ll get, tho, since the last faucet we ordered doesn’t come till later today. And dang are bathroom faucets $$$!! I saw one on Lowes’ site that was over $800!! For a freekin’ faucet?? And, no, it wasn’t gold-plated.

So begins my day. We shall see what the week brings.

Happy Moanday!!