...nothing works out the way I planned it right now.
But not in a bad way at all
Simple thing like coming to see you guys just won't fit into the pattern,
and the days go by. Gonna have to wait another week.
Would so like to go down to the cabin, see what it looks like before winter comes...
and come visit you on my way back up, sun almost shining n' all,
but today is me birthday, and Mom and Sis want to celebrate me with coffee and cake at 1400 hours. :)
Tomorrow, I'm going on a field trip with a complete stranger, a (female(!)) shroom novice, who asked for experienced help
- gotsta help them youths in the Old Ways, what else are us geezers for..? ;)
Coming week full of music,
and an absolutely gorgeous Norwegian lady
- not fat
- not angry
- not brimful of issues just-beneath-surface
- lives her everyday life on a safe distance
is going to ring my doorbell on Friday...just to come be with me for the weekend, out of her absolutely free will.
I'd rather take a bullet, than show it outwardly, but...yeah...slightly nervous...and a bit excited...and simply amazed by the utter, mind-bending surrealism of this existence.
I look in on you Kritters almost daily,
but it's been a totally crazy end
to a crazy season
with a certain, strangely momentous pattern to it,
including the upheaval - yet again - of commonly sanctioned "reality".
Busy with stuff...and rather silent when not.
Stuff to contemplate and digest.
Hope you all are living the best of days