So, yesterday, I introduced "Rotting Face," (a joke we came up with in one of our Starbucks vlogs) otherwise known as my borderline diabetic dry face...at least, what we chalk it up to. I throw it out asking if anybody else, who's borderline diabetic, has this issue.
Also, yesterday was Comic Con '19. It was a blast always. We spent too much money, but it was so worth it. I got Joey some stuff, and I, yes, I bought something for me. Joey always gripes I buy for everybody else, and not for myself.
Today was one of those days in the Rhode household. Joey's chick's having issues, therefore, causing Joey to have issues, which in my opinion trump everything else since she needs people to start her day...plus, it's St. Patrick's Day!
She also gets deep pondering reincarnation...what constitutes getting to be reincarnated, does it even exist.
Finally, I comment on the lack of crips at the Con...AGAIN. I wonder why more of us don't come out. I also explain by using the example of a convo I had yesterday with our bus driver about someone feeling comfortable enough to call us crip, we can call them a true friend.
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