Why do I even look at the news?

 As I have said before I'm trying so hard to get over being depressed.  But the news lately just drives me nuts!  I have never hated a president as much as I hate Donald Trump.  Every time he opens his mouth I just cringe and want to shout, "He is NOT the average American!"  I do blame him for the pandemic being as bad as it is, he didn't create it, but by God he has done NOTHING to slow it down.  

The fires in this country are just going crazy.  In Tucson we had so much smoke in the air, it looked over cast for over four days.

Then there is the murder hornets that seem to be heading this way.

Not to mention NO rain this summer, so I am worried on how bad the winter will be.  I'm not sure if we will have a mild winter, or suddenly it will snow.  It is just so strange.  (Of course our moron president doesn't believe in Global warming, he just says "Trust me it will get cooler."  Dude it's mid October and it is a 100 degrees out in Tucson.  Is he kidding me?)

He gets the virus, and says "Hey no big deal."  I cannot believe he even got it.  Four days?  Nope.  He is full of it.

I'm still packing up the kitchen, and slowly that is getting done.

But last night before I went to bed I promised myself I would do just two things.  Pack at least one box, I did three....And do laundry.  Done and done.  

Tomorrow I will pack at least one box and put the binding on my rugs after I go and pick out cabinets.  I'm such a party animal.

I am just going to put my fat head down and plow forward.

Tonight Bill and I dropped off some Halloween pillows I picked up for Rachel and her roommates.  The aide seemed pleased we thought of them.

I have some magazines for this boys in Glen's house.  I will have to deal with that soon. 

Slowly my haze of depression will lift, and there will be NO stopping my fat ass!  I just to need to make plans for the next day and stick with them!

As my man Casey Nistate says  "Work Harder".

Okay.