Does anyone else think it’s strange

Our idiot of a president has somehow found enough National Guardsman to patrol and block the border to Mexico, but somehow forgot to send them out for Katrina? It amazes me that people still have this fake support for him, simply for the fact that nobody wants to see their decisions as bad, or wrong….

bah

My healing is coming along. And I’m moving. 2 bedroom with 2 big windows in each. One will be for E and I, the other for an office/painting/sewing studio. I haven’t had a window in a place that I have lived since September of 2000. Sad, but true. It has a back patio and is…

oooooooooooooo it’s just so fancy

Heh. You all wonder where I might have been hiding myself lately…the ones who notice anyways. Things are…things are basically shit on a shingle, as my dad used to say. AS IF I didn’t have enough of a party with my little adventures in the hospital, I now have something even more precious and delicious…

politics and business

I’m so glad my nursing service is all about milking the insurance company for all possible services. My physical therapist came over for an evaluation today, and I didn’t even have to set it up. Keep in mind this is literally not even a week after getting out. I have been having a less than…

bleh bleh leh

The tops of my shoulders are pretty freakin sore. I really don’t dig this whole pain thing. It’s really no party. My visiting home health aid flaked out to go hang out with her family, I’m sure of it. I don’t think I will like her much, as she probably won’t be able to appreciate…

because I cannot muster my frisky fun and sarcastic self

Just a few notes. Got out of the hospital this week. After having a stroke right the day after surgery, discovered by some seizures that took everyone by suprise. The MRIs I’ve had in years past were never those targeted to the head, so they found another fun divet while perusing my brain area. Another…

days of may

er. many. I’m going in to the hospital today. I have a CAT scan first, then I’m gonna bust outta there, get a machiatto, and hug a tree. Then admit myself. Pray for me on Friday. I am scared. hit me up on it. I will be bored for sure. See you all next week….

smelling oneself

Since I got out of the hospital, I have become very accustomed to smelling myself. My rank armpits’ odor wafting up and hitting my nose. The inevitable ew at my own stink. I decided to stay away from normal deodorant because of the component that causes breast cancer, Aluminum Chlorohydrate. My new deodorants are some…

78 in Brooklyn

I dig the sunshine. Everyone knows this. But when I turned on NY 1 and realized it was nearing 80 today, I got especially giddy and frisky. Grabbed the dog, met E at the corner. We meant to go to Joe’s but it was closed. Then to the pharmacy, the dog trotting happily along. Then…

rainy fridays are good like that, too

Though I am sure that most of the population would be too embarrassed to admit such a thing, I’ve decided the truth is nothing to be ashamed of because it is the way it is. Went to Hoyt and Schermerhorn for the food stamps and “cash assistance” thing I thought I was eligible for. Then…


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