There was a thread last week about a member of parliament who spoke out about ending the quaxx to pretty much an empty room, systematically ignored as ordered from on high. Feel that here lately, being a voice in the wilderness, wanting to stop the madness, crying out, make a way for the Lord, put some faith in the immune system God gave you, stop lying, especially to yourself. It doesn’t seem to go anywhere…
You know what we’re like here? We’re like royalty in exile.
My spouse has a close coworker who found himself in the hospital yesterday with an irregular heartbeat. Diagnosis was something I had never heard of, PVC… it sounded common enough but I know for a fact that this friend had been boosted multiple times. I really like the guy and I hate to hear this but it’s just not surprising. In fact, I consider it lucky it’s hasn’t been worse. We’re not out of this yet and I still have a lot of sickness around me. I’m holding up okay but something about post cooties living makes one’s health seem so fragile.
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You know what we’re like here? We’re like royalty in exile.
My spouse has a close coworker who found himself in the hospital yesterday with an irregular heartbeat. Diagnosis was something I had never heard of, PVC… it sounded common enough but I know for a fact that this friend had been boosted multiple times. I really like the guy and I hate to hear this but it’s just not surprising. In fact, I consider it lucky it’s hasn’t been worse. We’re not out of this yet and I still have a lot of sickness around me. I’m holding up okay but something about post cooties living makes one’s health seem so fragile.