Scan
I had an hour left to my morning, in which I was supposed to recover enough to start a day of getting things done. But a guy named Carlos showed up at my door, somewhat confused. Said he was here to make an estimate on a little landscaping. So, I walked him around and pointed out all the good things on the property - like flowers yet to bloom. Bloomed flowers that can now be cleared. Nice little trees for shade and privacy. Bad weed trees. Etc. Just so he knows. What he does after that, I don't really care. But - I did get a lot of flowers to bloom, this year, just because of what I did here last year, especially mulching some plants down in the fall, with my amazing mulcher mower. Feed the trees! Anyway, this little walk and talk has zonked me out. ( I had a little Alzheimers gait while we were walking). So, will have to do a little more rest, now, and then maybe go into my bank online - as I got two calls from my bank, which is odd. They never left a message.
Which reminds me. At the eye surgeon place, they apparently did a digital scan of my eyes, and now I am worried because maybe the New Banking Order might have paid them to do that, and now my CBDC eye-scan info is out there, ready to entrap me one day. One day when I'm not looking.
Which reminds me. At the eye surgeon place, they apparently did a digital scan of my eyes, and now I am worried because maybe the New Banking Order might have paid them to do that, and now my CBDC eye-scan info is out there, ready to entrap me one day. One day when I'm not looking.