Finally, it’s not extremely embarrassing to be a Canadian any more. So that’s good.

I’m really in love with Joe Massey’s photography, especially the industrial section.

In case anybody is looking for a gift, khm khm, you can’t go wrong with one of these prints. Or two. Or. . . OK, I’ll stop now.

I’m really crazy about these pictures.

I don’t get Boris Johnson. I was a huge supporter when he won the election. Then he completely faded and became a more timid British Trudeau during COVID.

Now all of a sudden he woke up, retired much of the COVID lunacy, is doing great work on Ukraine. I’m glad, obviously, but this all feels very bipolar.

When I go on Facebook, it’s a sign of desperation because my article isn’t working out. I literally have two more sentences to write before I’ll send it back, and I’ve been on them for days with no results.

So I’m listlessly scrolling through FB. Maybe I should go do today’s Wordle.

P.S. Solved Wordle very fast. Back to Facebook.