The Deed is Done

I do my best thinking when I’m not thinking, when a thought just pops into my head.

So it was when I was eating lunch today (popcorn and coffee ... don’t judge me) and all of a sudden a thought occurred as to how to get management 100% blamed for my removing the residents’ facebook page.

I texted the Baker ─ the most influential resident in the community, even more influential than Apache … "Hey ___. The office is giving ____ grief over his posting to our Facebook page. That page is none of their business, nothing to do with management but they just like to mess with ____. I'm thinking since we're not likely to have activities to post for like forever that I should eliminate the reason ___ is being harassed by removing the page. What do you think?"

Having already heard management was going after Apache again, she was all over it saying “I think that’s a good idea, we can put up a new one later, if there are any pictures we can save that would be nice. We can find another name later. They’ve no right to interfere with our activities.”

Fortunately, I’ve backed up every photo I’ve ever taken onto flash drives, even photos taken before setting up the page ─ three flash drives full, so saving photos is not a problem. But if they plan on setting up another facebook page later, that’s on them. I’m out.

At any rate, the site is down and it won’t be long until residents, and their families, begin to ask why and are told it’s because of management’s thinking it’s their page and harassing Apache over it.

That’ll fix the lawyers and management. It wasn’t management’s page, it wasn’t Apache’s page ─ it was mine. I put it up, I could take it down, which shows management how little control over it they mistakenly thought they had.

Elsewhere in my self-isolating world, I’m collecting masks like I use to collect leggings.

Twin 1’s friend, that gifted me the bling mask, designed a crystal mask in gold and a crystal mask in silver. They look very much like the crystal mask I already own, but have subtle differences, and I just had to add them to my collection.

Not wanting to take advantage of the designer, I ordered and paid through the regular channel but, good hearted human that he is, he reimbursed me for the shipping and threw in a leopard print he’d just come out with.

The leopard is my new favorite.

In addition to which, this morning’s feed carried a story about a 4th grader donating and selling masks.

I checked out her site and ended up ordering a Black Panther print.

Fauci predicts a second outbreak in the fall. I'm mask ready.