Twenty Twenty One
Today will be a good day. Happy Mio Monday everyone.
28/12 2020
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I’m getting notifications for likes and reactions, but not for comments. The exact opposite of what I want. Maybe it IS time to delete facebook. I guess I’ll keep sending bug requests until it gets fixed or I get banned. Elf you, facebox
28/12 2020
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Did you know I once broke a leg playing soccer?
It was on the last day before summer vacation too.
The lesson here is: Sports are bad. Don’t do sports. Eat marshmallows instead. You’re never going to break a leg eating marshmallows.
28/12 2020
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Today will be a good day. HappY Yogi daY everyone.
29/12 2020
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Had a bunch of great dreams last. I love how my dreams can both be super personal introspective emotional things. But also sometimes just werid Hollywood movies.
One of the dreams last night had me watching a TV show. But I was also acting in the TV show. But most importantly it was some kind of supernatural drama starring Lance Henriksen and Terry O’Quinn. And I would watch the heck out of that in real life.
I wonder if the Millennium group had an interesting in Lost Island…
29/12 2020
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Can’t believe he put the gremlin in the meekro juave!
29/12 2020
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If you’re curious about the profile photo of me and Palle, it was part of a photo project done by Emily Mac
and there’s a whole bunch of her photos in this folder.
link: photo album
29/12 2020
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Hard not to compare Rice to Rittenhouse.
Pro life, as long as it’s white American male.
I guess white males have to be suicide bombers, like in Nashville, to die. If he hadn’t blown himself up he probably would have had a pardon and a MyPillow sponsorship deal by now.
30/12 2020
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Today will be a good day. Happy Hump Day . Think goat thoughts.
30/12 2020
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“We’re now at a place if we do not open our economy we’re in real danger.”
Dead at 41 from covid, with no underlying condiitions. Leaving a widow and two little fatherless kids. The hundreds of thousands of dead are maybe easier to see as acceptable losses when they’re thought of as old and sick. But you know, the old and sick have families too.
I wonder if Letlow’s account will keep on tweeting about the corona virus like Herman Cain’s account still does.
Does the stimulus plan include helicopter rides to Walter Reed Hospital?
I’ll shut up now. We’ve almost made it to 2021, the year when everything will miracously be okay again. My new year’s resolution will be to try and prevent my head fro splitting in two from the giant smile I’ll be wearing 24/7 hooray who wants to eat
30/12 2020
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There is only goat
30/12 2020
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Today will be a good day. Here’s a couple of cute goat kids from some time in the early 1980s. Peter and Lasse. Have a good day everyone, stay safe and be jolly.
31/12 2020
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Sometimes it’s hard to make ents meet.
31/12 2020
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*IT clown in drain*
we have stimulus cheques down here
31/12 2020
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Well, it’s been a year. It certainly has.
What a weird year. It’s the only year I can think of that has been vastly different from all others, on a global scale.
Let’s hope the vaccine will work and we can start getting back towards /normal/?
Not the best of years, obviously. Denmark has managed the pandemic fairly well (so far anyway). But we’ve still had lockdowns and disruption of normalcy.
For me the dominating issue of 2020 was my parents’ health. Other than the pandemic that is going to be the thing I remember the year for most. A lot of fear and worry and helpnessless. Helplessness. Like the pandemic I hope this will also get better in 2021. One can hope.
I had my own little thing in the summer. That one morning I woke up and could barely move from the pain. My tongue like a block of wood in my mouth, completely dry and chewed up. I still don’t really know what happened. For a while I couldn’t sleep more than an hour or so at a time. That seems to have gone back to normal, my sleep and great dreams are backk. And my back pain is back to about the same as before all this happened, or maybe a bit better actually, especially when I get my exercises done. I still feel a bit like my brain got fried, my memory is worse and I have a harder time concentrating. I guess I’m fairly okay now, but that whole thing took a big chunk out of my summer. For a while I didn’t see the goats as much as I wanted to. Hopefully next spring and summer will be good. I just want to sit in the sun with the goats.
The goats have been good. The construction work isn’t great for them, but I’m just thankful there have been no disasters on that front. Hopefully they’ll make it through the night okay. I always worry about all the fireworks. It’s going on constantly now. Poor things are probably scared. Just gotta get through the night.
Yeah a crazy year. I hope you’re all doing out there. Thank you for being there and being supportive through it all. I probably lost some friends over the political rants, but hey. I can’t keep it all bottled up. Hopefully there will be less to rant about next year. After the first month anyway. Sorry if my rants piss you off, but thank you if you put up with me. Me and my family are thankful for all the love.
May 2021 be the best it can be. We’ll do our best.
See you next year, which is in about seven minutes.
<3!
31/12 2020
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This year will be a good year. Happy New Year everybody.
1/1 2021
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Good goat times today. Ah, January 1st. The day when I just want to eat junkfood and sleep. But I’m so worried about my goaties that I have to get out in the morning while everyone else is sleeping off the champagne and gunpowder comas to go chevk on them.
It’s a tradition. I always worry about them so much on new year’s eve. Paranoid that I’ll show up and the whole place will have burnt down. But thankfully that has never happened. And today was another fine January 1st with goats. All of them out of the pen and seemingly perfectly happy. It can’t have been a fun night for them. I hate to think of them cooped up together in the dark, not knowing why there are constant explosions outside for a while. But at least it’s only one night. And they didn’t seem bothered. And I didn’t find any blown fireworks in the pen, I always worry that someone might throw fireworks after them, or some stray rocket goes in the pen. I really wish fireworks could just be banned. Have professional people do professional displays at midnight and stop kids being jerks with bombs. Honestly, I was a kid being a jerk (well, a little) with bombs on new years. I get it. But ban it and that’ll be normalized soon enough and people can enjoy beautiful fireworks displays and not have to worry for their safety and whoops this wasn’t meant to be a rant.
Well, it was good to be with the goats. Hopefully 2021 will have lots more of that. And I hope you all got through the night well too. Onwards and goatwards.
1/1 2021
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New year, same love.
I’m definitely going to try to lose some weight. Around March, maybe April. My resolution is to start thinking about it by then.
1/1 2021
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Oh by the way, 2020 had one last little kick in the nertz for our family, as my brother managed to hurt himself at work. I think he was doing some restocking and there was for some reason some broken glass and he cut himself. Had to go to the doctor and get stitches. He’s doing okay, but I sure am glad that it’s now 2021 and nothing bad can happen anymore. It’s like having superpowers, I think I’m going to go jump off a building because I’m pretty sure an open truck delivering matresses will pass by underneath as I fall. Best year EVER
1/1 2021
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One of the fun things about starting a new year is that I get to create a new album on my website for the new year. And I get to look at the album of the previous year and see how many photos I took. The tally for 2020? …1992 files.
I’m like a Monty Python sketch. “Here’s a goat next to the house. Here’s a goat in front of the house. Here’s a goat at the other side of the house. Here’s the house but you can see the shadow of a goat behind it.”
1/1 2021
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1/1 2021
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Will 2021 be a good year? Whose nose?
1/1 2021
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Today will be a good day. Here’s Peanut from 2015.
2/1 2021
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Looks like Sky made a friend.
2/1 2021
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Looks like Lasse made some friends.
2/1 2021
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Hello, I am a low polygon representation of a human person, can I use your electrical outlet to power my servo engine?
2/1 2021
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I still haven’t stopped thinking about this
2/1 2021
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Today will be a good day. Happy Funday everyone.
3/1 2021
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Hanging out with Mia, while Milo does the Keiko salute.
3/1 2021
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I need an alarm clock that when the alarm goes off the display changes to the LOST hieroglyphs and the whole room starts shaking and if you don’t press the snooze button within 108 seconds then the world ends OR DOES IT
3/1 2021
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There’s always that one friend who has to force themselves into every photo… eh, Milo?
3/1 2021
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That’s all for now.