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Thursday, February 4, 2021
Gouda Gnus!
Usually, I am complaining in my little spot here that I go to vent to my feelings. However today, I was surprised when I found a note slipped under my door by my landlord. It said I had a "huge credit" and that I did not have to pay rent in February or March, and in April I only owed a fraction of what I usually pay! So, all along, I have been paying over paying my rent, and I have a windfall of sorts! I'm so happy, I am going to get on the bus tomorrow and find myself a lobster tail at Kroger, and celebrate.
I might even get my nails done, imagine that? It may be too risky, I still haven't had an inoculation. However, I saw Dr. Birx on The Today Show, and she said that she has been in the White House, where only two people wore a mask the whole time she spent days there. She never contracted the coronavirus, because she observed all of the CDC guidelines! She washes her hands, she doesn't hang around in a bunch of people and let them shed their germs all over her oh, and also she wears a mask all the time. I will wear my mask until I am inoculated against this terrible disease.
I just hope they get me some money before I move, but now that I don't have to pay rent for two months, suddenly my moving bills are easing up.
The Lord, He always makes a way for me. Why me, Lord? I think I will get out my ukulele and play that song by Kris Kristofferson. "Why me Lord, what did I ever do, to deserve loving you?" I don't know if those are the exact words, but you get it.
Now I'm like watching the news about the House voting on punishing Marjorie Taylor Greene.
I heard today that my granddaughter, Shelby, is in labor. I hope she has her baby today, because it would be a wonderful holiday!
Love, peace,
Kimmy
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