As is said the climate is changing from an old normal to a new one. Hence chaotic weather. It was 54f degrees today by my kitchen thermometer. 58f, and a fraction degrees in direct sunlight. 48 hours ago it was 4f degrees with a wind-chill of -16.
-16 to 58f in two days,...Chaos.
If I were a climatologist or even a social anthropologist I think I'd be in at least a bit of panic. I mean I'd see the phrase "Early Extinction" writ in letters the size of the Chrysler Building burning as bronze above every human habitation.
However...
Joe Blow humanity, all Seven Billions of them shrugs grunts, and shuffles along with their little business of life. Namely the despoiling of the very Earth. Me I haven't the energy to even be upset. I just take my damned meds eat apple slices watch "Orville", and hope my fucking legs don't fall off.
I still want Ice Cream though.
Yeah it would kill me now, but still.
I think of it all the time. It would go down so easy, and likely stay down. Ice Cream all sorts. Pops pints cones gallons every flavor, and sprinkle. The world would be such a peaceful place if we all just had a nice big bowl of Ice Cream.
Is this really too much to ask?
OK... I want some ice cream too but my doc says nooooooo way.
ReplyDeleteYeah,...I know.
ReplyDeleteStill I dream.