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No Touch Monkey!
Jun. 30th, 2006 11:18 amThat's the title of the book that My good friend Tim got me for graduating through life for 49 years.
Sherry got me a very nice Cd rom burner/player so I can back up my stories and avoid losing them in the event of a crash. Very very needed thing.
Linda got me trousers, which I can always use, since, like my cars, I drive 'em till the fall apart. Not off, mind you. That doesn't happen very often.
Capi send me a big orange box full of interesting and useful things, including a Wonderful Candle and candle holder.
Thank you all for remember and old grouchy person.
Now.. to other news.
Stories. Heck folks, I'm just bogged down in the brain. I'm sure it'll loosen back up, but Journiey, I now fully understand why stories can go and just sorta peter out. In my case, I can see the durn thing, but it won't flow out the fingers in words. Hard to believe I'd run out of finger-ink, but I think I'm just stalled or clogged. Either way, it'll get there.
Life. Life is good. Good as it can be. And I suspect that after this weekend, I'll be MUCH better. Something about the Dark of the Moon just tends to wear me out, and there is a small nexus of negativity that is peering over the border. That too shall pass.
It's a great life, an amazing world, a wonderful Universe. What more can be said when you have friends like I do, the bestest people on the face of the planet. This means that if you're reading this, you're one of them.
And if you don't feel you are, well.. life changes, doesn't it, Mr. Bowie?
Sherry got me a very nice Cd rom burner/player so I can back up my stories and avoid losing them in the event of a crash. Very very needed thing.
Linda got me trousers, which I can always use, since, like my cars, I drive 'em till the fall apart. Not off, mind you. That doesn't happen very often.
Capi send me a big orange box full of interesting and useful things, including a Wonderful Candle and candle holder.
Thank you all for remember and old grouchy person.
Now.. to other news.
Stories. Heck folks, I'm just bogged down in the brain. I'm sure it'll loosen back up, but Journiey, I now fully understand why stories can go and just sorta peter out. In my case, I can see the durn thing, but it won't flow out the fingers in words. Hard to believe I'd run out of finger-ink, but I think I'm just stalled or clogged. Either way, it'll get there.
Life. Life is good. Good as it can be. And I suspect that after this weekend, I'll be MUCH better. Something about the Dark of the Moon just tends to wear me out, and there is a small nexus of negativity that is peering over the border. That too shall pass.
It's a great life, an amazing world, a wonderful Universe. What more can be said when you have friends like I do, the bestest people on the face of the planet. This means that if you're reading this, you're one of them.
And if you don't feel you are, well.. life changes, doesn't it, Mr. Bowie?
