Well I am doing plenty of the same old same old of a whole lot of nothing but it suits me fine. And even if it didn't I don't know who I'd complain to, so uh, yeah, there's that.
Okay, well here it is. I go to bed at night. Sometimes I dream. I get up in the morning, sometimes I write. I either get ready for work or get ready to stay home. I still like watching the leaves fall. I am still not ready for the end of summer, which came and went too fast.
I am still grateful for every little breath I breathe and for all the experiences of every day...and thank goodness and the great power that be that said experiences are for the most part bearable and actually usually not completely drear. Some of course stupendous, like little birds and little flowers and quiet time and golden hours and food to eat and roof over head and warm bed at night and again, plenty to eat. Oh yeah, exercise, I am still trying to exercise myself into a modicum of fit. No sign of any tummy six-pack yet.
I am not worried about the economy because what will be will be and everything is cyclical and even if it's not it's only money and money is for chumps so who needs that!
Oh yeah, and I'm still trying to win the Lottery!
I want to retire and travel the seven seas. Or at the very least spend more quality time around here, hangin' wit' ma peeps! YO. 