Saturday in the Snow—um, not snowy Springville – led us into the village to pick up my paycheck (since I was called off yesterday) and then to Chinese Buffet – where there’s ALWAYS ROOM FOR JELLO and then to TOPS where we increased our cheap turkey count to 4. Only 3 more turkeys to go and we are set for the year. (2 more for freezer and 1 to cook next week.)

Yep. Woke up late – went out for about 2 hours and headed right back to bed. BECAUSE I CAN.

I woke up from my nap and find out the evil one was restored on Twitter. I can’t even TYPE his name without feeling rage. I can’t say it out loud. I can’t see his picture. I can’t hear his voice. WITHOUT FEELING RAGE. The trauma is real.

When I stopped using Facebook – it took about a year to widdle down contacts and content until I was down to nothing. I made sure everything I wanted was copied on my blog (social media = lazy blogging.) Followed mutuals on Twitter or Instagram or Linkedin…

I’m in the process of doing the same for Twitter. But in the matter of a month (since the new Overlord!) I need the controlled purge and delete. Not sure why – but I do love the power of deleting.