Trump or nay?

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As presented?  Sure, mostly.  If I have my doubts. 

I mean, most of what he seems to offer, suggest, sounds good.  From ending daylight savings to lowering personal and corporate taxes, shrinking the government, enshrining real enumerated rights... even clawing some of those back.  A lot of good things.

Some things are of no interest, such as attacking Iran for Israel, our involvement in African conflicts or the Ukraine debacle.  Though some of that is business.  Literally.  Like it or not.

Nausea.

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And more.  Like the extra side effects from the flu.  Dizziness, nausea, a mild headache, mild aches of various sorts, exhaustion, something like fevers from time to time.  Not actually sick, not with the flu.  Perhaps bad food in?  Or maybe the fast warming has thrown me?  Some such.

Mother is loving it.  Thus outside working.  Wants me to help.  Forcing me to help.  I got the riding mower gassed and going, she kept getting it stuck on a minor burm in the front yard.  After the second time in minutes I parked the mower, grounding her from using it.

Warming in bounds.

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Leaps and bounds.  It was 45 to 55 for a goodly bit.  Then it dropped into the 20s and 30s for lows.  Finally it seemed to improve, but on paper only... reaching 57 but that feeling cooler somehow than the day before when the high was 42.  Then it warmed into the proper fifties again.  Then hit 67 yesterday and 76 today.

Spring has rolled the

dice on summer.  It comes soon,

like it or otherwise?

Dreams.

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A set of them... three.

In the first, I was an older woman.  Early to mid fifties, single.  Working, but not in a real career.  Never married, no children, currently alone.  A doctor appointment and potentially dark news.  Cervical cancer?  I had to look it up.  Not sure which stage, or treatment plan, as of the dream.  Just... realizing... I was alone, poorish, and in possible serious trouble.

In the next dream, or portion?  I was an older mechanic.  Car?  Plant?  Again, not career, just employed, if partly self employed... Think shop employee and shade tree mechanic.  Married, with grown children.

Another day.

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I reset kefir last night.  Plus, changed all the jars.  I can use the jars four to six times before they start making the kefir a bit too sour due to buildup of old goop.  Though, too, I wanted to put new, cloth thus breathable, caps on the first ferment jars.  If nothing, to see if that makes a difference.

It does seem to make a difference.  From simple observation, the kefir grains float rather than sink in.  I'll know about taste shortly.  Oh, but the yeast scent is... fresher?  It smells more pleasant.  Though, with new, fresh, jars, that may be the cause, or part of it.