Friday, 15 November 2024

flogged to death for advertising

 Downstairs there is  a quick greeting for the cat. A short visit to the bathroom, and then the feeding of the cat. The animal is hungry. She normally sniffs at the proffered food and then acts as if she is not that hungry.
This time she just pushes her jaws into the food and eats.

Make breakfast, the usual stuff, but no avocado today. The one hanging in the green net appears to be too hard. In this cooler weather they take longer to soften. The cat wants to be let out now, no, it wants to go into the living room, the animal seems to have a hard time making up its mind as to what its desires are.

Take the breakfast upstairs and read the news on the computer. There is a composite picture of the cabinet of secretaries desired by the new president of the US, this makes the politicians look like the cast of a horror show. Perhaps they are, perhaps this is all about the truth hiding in plain sight.

Succumb to flicking through the offerings on social media. These things all seem rather silly, there are very few offerings that show any great development. They are all things that are being flogged to death for advertising income.

Go downstairs and have a shower and shave. It is light outside, and the sky is grey.

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