Oh Groan It's Monday

Oh groan...

It is that Monday morning thing again. They should be banned. can we get an online petition going about it?

It's cold and it's Monday and as if that couldn't be more depressing, we are having an EOFY reset and I can't really do anything as Boris has taken over and she is doing the wind up.

So, I have work pilling up but I can't do any of it while Boris ties up the year, so here I am sitting here on my arse having fallen down the Facebook rabbit hole, which is always tantamount to doom scrolling, or not so much doom, as endless, mindless, which kind of amounts to the same thing. 

But at least I am at home.

I have just managed to drag myself out of the black hole that is Facebook, post lunch, but as they say it's better late than never. It's kind of like a vortex that just sucks you in and it is very hard to escape, but I have, so a pat on the back for me. Now, I guess, it's time for YouTube. As a species there is little wonder to the fact that we are not going to survive. And we're not.

Did you know that 40% of Australians don't believe climate change is caused by man? 40% of The Australian population is stupid, anti science. Just wishing it wasn't so, doesn't make it so.

I did spend the whole weekend writing, so there is that, not so much time wasted, like I am clearly going to do today.

Ha ha.

Wish me luck.

I'm listening to AeroSmith. Steve Tyler, now there is a rock star.

Guess what Otto's latest trick is? There is a couch next to my home office desk on which he, or Bruno, sleep during the day. Otto climbs off the couch onto my office chair behind me. I'm not sure why he does this? But, he is a big lump now and I end up perched on the very front edge of my chair.