Good Morning

Good morning. it is 2026-04-12.

The usual Sunday Morning: unemployment paperwork. Quiet of the house before The Spouse wakes up. Gray sunshine filtering through the windows. Reading through the RSS feed and weekly newsletters.

I showed The Spouse how to do an RSS Reader yesterday, so they can follow me here. Am I the old lady using ancient technologies now. “Why would I need an RSS…I only go to 3 sites?” The web is richer than that, always has been.

Need coffee.

Today: Wrestling Show. Bagels. A poem, if I want to make one.

Good morning.