Breach!

  • For the last three weeks, I’ve visited St. Francis’ Infusion Center (or whatever they call it) to have the dressing on the PICC redone.
  • The first two times were pleasant.
  • Had good conversations with my nurses.
  • Got some of that skin-pulling pain as they peeled off the old dressing.
  • Ever notice how some pain feels worse than others?
  • Sharp pain. Acute pain.
  • Sometimes worse than like deep, persistent pain.
  • For a moment.
  • The clinging pain, well … pain don’t hurt.
  • You can get used to anything.
  • It all sucks, but …
  • Anyway.
  • Sitting there, waiting on the nurse dude to start working on my PICC, and there’s a silver-haired lady in the chair next to mine watching some conservative talking jackass blather on about how gun rights and Ted Nugent.
  • Dude literally said Nugent is an unassailable authority on gun rights.
  • Sure.
  • That guy who played guitar and got high is an expert.
  • Gooooo fuck yourself, media guy.
  • And that’s the problem with America.
  • Too much listening to opinions, not enough digesting of actual facts … because people aren’t taught the critical thinking skills to tell the difference.
  • No Heroes.
  • Do not let someone fill in the blanks on your opinions.
  • But also not why we’re here.
  • Shut your shit off in public or put in your headphones.
  •  Much like the biz-bro phone talkers in the airport, the rest of us do not need to listen to your bullshit.
  • Like I said before, we’re in a selfishness pandemic.
  • And the algorithms make it all worse.
  • Goes for me, too.
  • She was probably there getting chemo.
  • Which is way worse than why I was there.
  • I should shut my damn mouth?
  • Fingers?
  • Buy her some ‘phones in case I see her again.
  • Pair them for her.
  • Something.
  • Just another MADNESS MONDAY.
  • Hi, guys.
  • What’s happenin’.
  • All I have today are rants.
  • Like, I have one percolating about “what do you want to be when you grow up?”
  • I’m not doing it today.
  • But soon.
  • One of my guy friends, Phil, sent me a text today.
  • And I might as well just admit things and move along.
  • His text: “Have you read Fourth Wing?”
  • F.
  • Yes, yes I have.
  • When the first book dropped, I had, no joke, four different people at work tell me I had to read it.
  • All women, but I did not pay attention to that at the time.
  • Four people in one week tell you to read a book, well, you go try it out.
  • It’s a “Romantacy,” which is a genre still kinda in its infancy.
  • Fantasy about fighters who bond with dragons with a whole steamy “romance” in the middle.
  • Prose is eh. Beach-read level.
  • World-building is pretty good.
  • The romance part is … not something you read in books written by dudes.
  • I was like, “wait, this is what the women read? Good lord, this is an instructional manual.”
  • For … intimate relations.
  • Like, how do I have conversations about these books?
  • Am I supposed to feel guilty?
  • (I don’t, btw.)
  • The Anita Blake books by Laurell K. Hamilton tread this territory, too.
  • They became less story and more … Penthouse Forums or Letters or whatever that was called.
  • Which got boring, honestly.
  • Anyway.
  • I find this all interesting.
  • The difference in stories told by women and men.
  • Guys, it would seem we are way more … inhibited … than the women folk.
  • Or lack imagination.
  • Or perhaps fundamentally neglect their needs.
  • Food for thought.
  • Now, see, this is not what I would write about at work.
  • Maybe I shouldn’t here, either, but screw it.
  • I may have mentioned this, but my perspective on the world and my life has been irrevocably altered by the surgery.
  • Do not go gentle, remember?
  • One thing to say it.
  • Type it.
  • Another to live it.
  • Going to have to learn how, to overcome those behavioral habits.
  • If you want to achieve something new, you can’t keep doing it the way you always have.
  • And inertia is a helluva thing to overcome.
  • That works both ways, however.
  • Use it or lose it.
  • I can’t end with a damn cliché.
  • Last of Us has been good.
  • Billie’s coming to Tulsa.
  • Going.
  • Not even ashamed by that a little.
  • Billie’s a badass.
  • I hope we get to go, anyway.
  • She might be too much of a badass to afford to go.
  • If Spotify paid artists fairly, maybe they wouldn’t have to charge so much for their shows …
  • F.
  • Money doesn’t talk, it sucks.
  • I wish I hadn’t already used the Disrespectre.
  • (It’s right there on my laptop beside the trackpad. Every time I lift my hands I see the ghost flipping me off. Makes me laugh every damn time.)
  • (wickedclothes.com)
  • Feeling scrappy today.
  • Fight your Monday!
  • Once more into the breach!

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