I won’t apologize for the ‘message’ yesterday.  A promise is a promise.  But I won’t be doing that again anytime soon.  Too hard.

I normally write a blog in about half an hour.  Then Sal hands me back the pieces after her savage/vicious/sadistic/Nazi-esque edit and I take another 15 minutes to patch it up.  Basically, it is a quick, what’s-happening-now kinda thing.  Yesterdays took forever.  I am still feeling it.

I don’t have what it takes to write about serious issues.  I gotta keep it light.

Wanna hear about the ‘runs’?  Monty at his finest and most tenacious?

Probably not.  Even I am bored with my own bowels.  Enough already.

Wanna hear about our long slog to get back home?  Nah…..it is much like a blog about a ‘town day’.  The logistics are demanding, the timing, especially so.  Weather is a huge factor.  It is winter and the day light hours are short.  But you know that.

Wanna political rant?  Boy, is there a lot to choose from, eh?  But I’ll save that for time when I have enough energy to vent.  I’ve been venting from the rear vent for too long to have much energy right now.  So, I’ll just promise a tirade in the days to come.  Might even get in two.

Fact is: we have just re-entered our ordinary, everyday-living phase.  I have to do a construct shift from Indiana Jones to Farmer and Mother Jones and I am just in transition.