Have the hand cream ready.

All this hand washing/sanitizing combined with the dry weather has got my knuckles cracked and bleeding.

I remember as a little kid thinking how weird it was that my grandfather always had a tube of moisturizing hand cream in his truck door.

I get it now.

Nothing like your hands splitting open from drying out.

Like a desert of hardwork.

Or in my case, constant cleaning.

Anyway.

Today’s word is: Affiliations.

[ uh-fil-ee-ey-shuhn ] noun the act of affiliating; state of being affiliated or associated.

When we usually here the word “affiliations” it’s in reference to belonging to one group or another.

Typically political in nature.

So that’s our Commie Pinko Liberal Fridge.

The door opens to the left.

Obviously.

And we’ve got more stickers on the way.

It was a long week.

I need to make a big fire today.

For the Goddess.

And for my brain.

Tomorrow I will rest.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC