Morning Update: 06/28/24
Before you bother asking, no, I didn’t watch the debate. I never do. There’s little point. First, there was no question from the beginning that the lies were going to be flying everywhere and by all accounts they were. Here is the AP list of lies. It’s not comprehensive because many of them were repeated in different forms throughout the night. Second, we have YouTube and other video sources now, so we don’t have to sit through all the punditry and pedantry of a live broadcast. From what I’ve seen this morning, President Biden looked a lot like Ronald Reagan did in ’88. The Orange Felon looked orange and spoke felonious. Third: Most people have already made up their minds and there’s little, if anything, that will change them. In that regard, the debates are merely moments of malarky. Are we good with that? Yes, I have my concerns, but they’re more at the state and Congressional level, not presidential (just yet).
If you’re wondering how my day went yesterday, I slept a lot, which wasn’t surprising at all given Wednesday’s fun activity. I woke up thinking I might be able to power through it, but by 7:30 I was back in bed and snoring. Nonetheless, the kids did finish mowing the yard and the construction crew finished enclosing the new house next door.
The moment of disappointment for the day came when there wasn’t a USPS morning scan email. In case you weren’t already aware, you can sign up to get an email notification of the mail expected to be delivered each day. This really helps when you’re expecting something valuable and/or important, such as a debit card. Unfortunately, there was no email yesterday which meant we didn’t have any new mail. No debit card. This is a problem because it has been 10 days since the card was ordered.
The letter containing the PIN for that card gave me the number to call and report the card missing. Of course, a missing card is a big deal. So, they had to cancel that card and issue me a new one. Fuck. Another wait. This time, they put a rush on the processing, so it should go into the mail today and be here by Monday. They kindly waived the standard rush fee since it’s already been 10 days and the other card never arrived. I’m sorry, but that means it will likely be Tuesday or Wednesday of next week before I can show you the pictures we took Wednesday.
What was entertaining is that the customer service person I had was quite happy. One of the first things she told me was that my name made her smile. She proceeded to call me “Mr. Let-Us-Be-Better” for the rest of the call. If that’s what shows up on my card, I’m not changing it. 😊 She hummed while she typed, and once was even singing along with a song I assume was playing either in the background or in her earbuds. Her positivity went a long way toward calming my anxiety about not having access to my funds, as meager as they are.
Reuters was kind enough to tell me that Fourth of July cookout costs in the US have risen by 5% this year over last year, and 30% over 2019. Meat and lemonade are the biggest factors there. I was able to catch a rack of ribs on sale earlier this month, so that’s sitting in the freezer. Hopefully, the few other things we’ll need won’t cost too much more, especially since it will likely just be me and the kids. It’s going to be too loud and chaotic in the neighborhood for Kat. In fact, I wouldn’t blame her if she ran and hid for the whole week. Our neighbors tend to start “celebrating” early.
Processing this morning’s picture reminded me that it’s been 14 years since I was last out on the West Coast. This lack of travel thing is starting to get to me. Wednesday’s adventure was fun and really hit at my inert wanderlust. I’m ready to go trekking into whatever wilderness, urban or jungle. Yet, flying with chemo is apparently a problem and Social Security gets upset if I’m out of the state for more than two weeks of the month. I’m sure there’s a solution out there somewhere, but my brain is too addled to think of anything that isn’t filled with prohibitions. Feel free to help me out there.
There’s rain in the forecast. The skies to the West looked dark and menacing when I took the dogs out earlier. Storms are in the forecast for Sunday as well. That will make for an interesting start to “Blow Your Brains Out” week. The rain might prevent houses from catching fire, but it won’t do much to keep digits from being blown off. We’ve been doing the whole fireworks thing long enough you’d think folks would have learned by now that black powder and stupidity don’t mix well. Yet, every year, emergency rooms fill up with too many examples of “watch this” syndrome and “we didn’t expect that” disease.
My stomach wants me to eat but it’s another hour before I can check my glucose. We don’t really have anything for breakfast, anyway. We’re out of bread, bacon, and cereal. Eggs by themselves don’t cut it. Maybe I’ll just eat leftovers from the other night.
Feel free to amuse me.
Morning Update: 06/30/24
Normally, it’s the cats who are up early, making noise about wanting to be fed. This morning, it was the dogs who had me up at 5:00 AM, not because they wanted to be fed or anything, but because they wanted the entire bed to themselves. After fighting them for space, I gave up, fed the cats, and made coffee. On the plus side, that gave me extra time to read through this morning’s news. I’m likely to need a nap much sooner, though, than what I normally schedule.
Yesterday’s rain brought the usual challenges. Arthritis is a bitch on these days anyway and adding chemo pain on top of it and it can be debilitating. I was determined to not let it stop me, though. I had new pictures to process! If you’ve not yet seen our Indiana Dunes photo set, then by all means click that link and do so! I’ll pause here and wait while you go through them all. Taking new pictures and editing them really is some of the best possible therapy, both physically and mentally, that I could have. Hmmm… I wonder if I could use that excuse to get insurance to pay for new camera equipment. Do you think I could get a doctor to sign off on the prescription? Might be worth checking out.
I was so consumed with getting pictures edited, though, that I forgot to take the chemo meds until it was almost too late. There’s a window after which I have to wait until the next day. I barely made it. A dose of the diabetes meds had to be dropped, though, which isn’t a good thing. I was just starting to get a decent handle on the glucose numbers again and missing that dose yesterday may have set me back a bit. We’ll have to see what this morning’s numbers look like.
Most of the evening was spent re-watching Independence Day for the umpteenth time. There are times when it’s nice to not be surprised by what happens next. Are the good guys going to win? Yeah. Will Smith to the rescue. We still ignore the plot holes and all those places where reality had to be dismissed to keep the story moving along. In the middle of the whole thing, though, we got a surprise delivery of groceries courtesy of a good friend. We are blessed to have people who look out for us. I would probably be dead by now without all the help.
The movie did raise a couple of questions in light of current politics. The aliens brought millions of their kind to invade the planet. The inference is that they had been planning the invasion for over 50 years at the time the movie was made. Do you think that communicating via some unexplained form of telepathy made it easier for the alien leaders to convince the millions of followers to stay committed to the plan for that long? Is it possible that the aliens held some form of religious devotion that justified the wholesale killing of the residents of a planet? Hmmm…
Am I the only one disturbed by the right-wing flex in French and German politics? Today’s election in France could easily set up a far-right government there unlike anything that’s been seen since the Nazi invasion of WWII. There’s an “alternative” far-right push in Germany that’s a bit disturbing as well. Remember, concern over Germany once again becoming a problem for the rest of the world was the justification made for splitting it into two countries in the first place. Combine that movement with our own right-wing resurgence and I’m deeply concerned that half the planet may be ditching reason and intelligence in favor of authoritarianism and a religiously-fueled conservatism that spells trouble for LGBTQIA+ populations around the world.
John Naughton, professor of the humanities in the Romance languages department of Colgate University, Hamilton, New York, published an opinion piece in The Guardian yesterday that raises the question of how much conservativism pushes the world away from Democracy. He uses the closing of the Stanford Internet Observatory as an example. In the margin, right next to Naughton’s opinion, is this headline: Byron Bay is to be stripped of its nudist beach – and naturists blame ‘conservative creep’. Both ultimately come to the same conclusion: Conservativism is bad for a free way of life. Allowing them to gain control of multiple governments will push the world further and further away from the very freedoms that our grandparents and great-grandparents fought so hard to secure.
Last month, the United Nations released a report showing that nine out of ten people still hold biases against women. This is devastating, but it lines up with some articles I’ve seen recently touting a “women are meant to be mothers first” type of ideology. Conservativism is pushing women back, not forward. Hell, child marriage is still legal in all but 12 states! There is no more defeating way to hold women back by tying them down to marriage and children before their brains are done developing. The fact that much of this is being done with religious fervor and justification is unacceptable to a reasonable mind.
Yet, one of the fundamental qualities of Conservatism worldwide is to deny reason. They would rather stick to the mythologies of the past, deny the findings of science, and adhere to a morality that predates Socrates. I was severely disappointed yesterday when I saw a former college classmate post an article arguing that current US air temps deny climate change. He’s looking right past the fact that changes to precipitation patterns and sea level are likely to have a much greater human impact than the higher temperatures alone. He also misses the fact that 2023 was the warmest year in the modern temperature record and that some scientists warn there is a strong chance 2024 could beat 2023. How does anyone look at all the evidence and think that because it wasn’t as hot in Paducah today as it was 100 years ago means that climate change isn’t real?
Right-wing ideologies ultimately lead to “everyone who disagrees with me deserves to die.” That’s almost exactly the same as the alien’s ideology that “everyone who is not like me deserves to die.” In the real world, though, I don’t think Will Smith is enough to save us, even if he were to run for President.
We hardly control what happens to our nation, much less the fate of the rest of the world. As we head toward another Independence Day this week, perhaps we would do well to ruminate on exactly how free we are and whether we’re still willing to fight for that freedom.
I’m not sure we’re willing to fight at all.
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