Friday Night Wine-Buzz.

Getting pickled is not the way to get through the next four years!



Think of your liver!

However, I must say, looking over the next four years, that I feel your pain...

Although, having said that, I don't want to die while that fucking idiot is President...

First, I believe that the majority of the people in this country are good people
and that we will overcome this...
Last night were mojito's
Tonight, just some wine....then wakeup and see what that arsehole has done tomorrow...

I'd give anything to be in the UK right now. Or Canada. Or Australia, Or New Zealand. Or Ireland...

Cheers!

and I am British, but not many folks know what a prick is, so in general, I go with arsehole...

And nothing coming out of him but piss...

Even the bad times were good.

I was taking the ferry from France back to England (which had been my base for my travels at the time). I was homesick, physically sick, and broke. I can't imagine being more miserable.

This sweet young English kid who was travelling with his family sort of adopted me for the journey. He looked after me, got me some broth from the galley, gave me some candies, and wrote a very nice note for me (including elementary school-style drawings) when he, his family, and I parted ways in Dover.

Young people like this boy continue to give me hope that all is not lost for the human race. And that those who care for, and look out for, their fellow human beings, are the ones who give us a future.

and been able to walk through lavender fields...simple but enjoyable memories..

But right now, I just want to get away...

It was great...very few Trump headlines...except British news anchor coming on and saying Trump was an arse
and then you just detached, didn't even google for any news..
and then the day, I got back - it was up right in your face again...

Somewhere unplugged, beautiful, peaceful, quiet, to chill out (excuse the expression...) for a few years.

Human beings, by and large, suck. I want some time away...

And hot...

Do tell...

as a kid, I would tell my mum they need to give me back to my real parents...I just felt I didn't belong...
got my first telescope when I was 8...I wanted to be an astronaut...did work for NASA at one point, but not as an astronaut...
always been fascinated by galaxy and stars....just purchased a ticket to Neil Degrasse Tyson talk.....super psyched to be able to attend

I envy you, getting to see Neil DeGrasse Tyson. He and Bill Nye are my heroes...

time for sleep

I'm sticking to vodka tonight and moving to schnapps tomorrow night. Enjoy the wine.