…that is sarcasm.
Today, the market was cooperating a bit in the morning. Put a few small trades on. Things were going well and I was +50% on all of them (options trades). Thouht I should probably sell but things pointed to the fed nonsense being “priced in” (hysterical). Then JPow started yammering and everything went to shit fast. Proving that this market, under this admin, is a giant shit show and I should just say F it and keep money in long term ideas or cash.
I want to trade because it keeps my brain occupied. But maybe not.
Then I cleared some ice by the generator and in front of the garage. I do a bit a day but still get pretty sad outside so don’t do much. Left the back deck alone.
Then decided to attempt to fix the vacuum. And I did. Fun thing about Dyson is you can remove a lot of the pieces to clean them. I did that and found 1 of Smokey’s bully stick pieces stuck in the hose turn – which it could not fit through so was causing the hose to not work. Removed it and there you go – worked.
Then decided to move all of my stuffed toys on the fireplace mantel and vacuum them and clean the entire mantel. Which then caused me to want to move stuff around. Which then had me climbing a ladder. Which then had me missing the 2nd to last step on the way down…
Which now has me sitting me on the sofa with ice on my knee and a bruise the size of a silver dollar.
I guess I should have just woken up, opened a bottle of bubbly and binge-watched something on tv.
