“Sweetness Follows” – R.E.M.
“Sweetness Follows” – R.E.M.
“Christmas Is Going To the Dogs” – Eels

With Christmas falling on a Sunday, some churches are moving or canceling their services in recognition that a lot of people would prefer to stay home in their PJs opening presents on a Sunday morning instead of going out to church. (via Reddit)
Shea heading into work a month before Christmas in 2006 just as I was wrapping up my Masters program…


I decided against posting a pic I took of a blood-spackled loogie I spit up into a Kleenex to illustrate “recovering from Covid” – you’re welcome!

I’ve probably been overly obsessive about reading and rEsEaRcHiNg about Covid ever since the pandemic began – all aspects from the science of it to the economic and political implications to the occasional conspiracy theory (well, blitzed with them every time I open a social media site!)
Now that I’ve finally had Covid, a lot of that reading takes on a more personal context – in terms of thoughts about possible long-term effects (read an interesting debate on Twitter about whether calling it “Airborne HIV” is a better analogy to get people to realise it’s a virus that affects your immunity and vascular system rather than the popular “it’s just a mild cold” narrative or if that’s too stretched of an analogy that could cause more confusion and bring in a lot of the stigma that AIDS/HIV had and still has) to my own day-to-day situation (for example, I’m not sure if I’ve *ever* found a definitive answer about what a continuing line, even faint, on your rapid test after you have Covid means – I’ve seen pretty legitimate sources say everything from “any line, no matter how faint, means you’re still contagious” to “you’re probably not contagious after five (or is it ten?) days, even if you still have a line” to “we honestly don’t know.”) to whether my 5G reception will get better (er, I read that on a conspiracy site I think.) 😉
Anyhow, I would probably be more long-winded but one reality is that Covid has made me *really* tired all the time. (I’ve had more naps in the past week then anytime since I was two years old!).
I honestly sometimes don’t understand humanity – there are people living in tents in frigid weather and freezing to death in the streets and our decision makers, a number of whom claim to be Christians, could use their power to try to do…anything…but then they don’t.
Uhm, Merry Christmas everybody?
And then Jesus said unto his disciples: reduce the mil rate by fractions of percents while the sick and destitute watch on in horror. Bolt the tables down to prevent flipping in the temple. And give cops whatever they ask for. pic.twitter.com/koPo3nHIgy
— Juli-Fen Mosserspoon (@jjwotherspoon) December 18, 2022