S*** happens - So what?

Had stayed up late enough last night and see the reassuring first results. This morning had to leap out of bed and get the horses done before the septic tank controller arrived at 8:00am The stable radio announced things were not what most had expected. Simply unbelievable but thank goodness it's all over. Since the day he ran for the Republican ticket, the man has been a nightmare. Have to say though, perhaps a bit better than the UK Brexit lot - Trump I suspect lied much less. I don't think he had time, between the inflammatory insults, to ever say something that he claimed was a fact.

Perhaps like Reagan he will fool us all, perhaps he may shock other nations away from going the same route. Who knows. I had wanted to entitle this Blip, "Morning has Broken" and while looking for the link on Youtube, spotted this which seemed more apt as every morning I think about one of our fellow Blipers who wakes up alone after a hopefully few hours of sweet dreams, and has to face the day. She rightly couldn't care a damn about politics at the moment. I suspect her time is more like this: This is for you RF. Sorry if the music isn't David or your style.

Back to the issue "at hand" - the cesspit. All OK for another six months and we can rest assured that we are not overly taxing the environment or our fellow citizens with our effluent.

As it was late and sunny and Flash loves snow, did the dog walk directly from the house, passing Müllers lucky suckling herd - Extra photo. Even if cattle are getting more and more criticised for their environment burdening dung, at least it's honest (VW), particularly this herd which get out to enjoy the sun, snow and weather. I doubt they always appreciate just how lucky they are and on a miserable cold wet day would probably vote for a nice warm, no window shed where they didn't need to move an inch to get their bellies full.

Life goes on, live every day as best you can but as RF learnt yesterday, try to make sure you work to live and not the other way around.