I had the most restful, peaceful evening last night. The spouse, tick and tick's tick were gone leaving the house to me, myself and my dogs. I watched what I wanted, had adult/dog conversation and mostly just relished the quiet calm of solitude. There is a fine line the seperates lonelyness from solitude and the wise know what that difference is.
The headache I had been suffering finally subsided and now I am left with the bruised fealings from applying pressure point therapy. The bruised feeling is much better than the ice pick in the temple feeling to be sure.
I did hear from a co-worker that we were both spared in the cuts at the Pope's mine. The others did not fare so well and to be honest both need to be gone. That is another tale of woe for another day. The important thing is that my hours are intact thus allowing me to continue with the plan to eject.
I found another website with posting for houses and land in paradise. The really cool part is that I found two houses that fall well within the budget and would afford the purchase of "Number Five".
Who at this moment resides several paradises away. With it, the house and the business we will be set for life. How sweet a life it will be...no ticks, leaches, relatives or Klingons. The Klingons tend to be the worst. For those inquiring minds the Klingons are relatives who show up with little or no warning. Making plans for things they "think" would be fun and then don't leave soon enough. If you've never had the pleasure of their company, just wait. Every family has at least one and usually takes the form of an in-law thus promising you a life of Hell should you make them or their child (your spouse) mad.
The title is stolen from a college beer drinking poster so I truly cannot accept credit for it though it is truthful. A shot of that magical, golden nectar of the Gods in ones morning coffee does wonders. It seems to make one not care as much about how the day appears or what one may face. Not that I am an advocate of over indulgence, hardly the case. Just that it can be applied internally for medical purposes (mental health is still medicine).
I leave you with a photo of one of my favorite places on this planet. Those who are lucky enough to have visited it know what I speak of. Those who do not, maybe you will be lucky enough to find me when I eject or get an invitation which will include a visit to this most magical spot. Till then...
The headache I had been suffering finally subsided and now I am left with the bruised fealings from applying pressure point therapy. The bruised feeling is much better than the ice pick in the temple feeling to be sure.
I did hear from a co-worker that we were both spared in the cuts at the Pope's mine. The others did not fare so well and to be honest both need to be gone. That is another tale of woe for another day. The important thing is that my hours are intact thus allowing me to continue with the plan to eject.
I found another website with posting for houses and land in paradise. The really cool part is that I found two houses that fall well within the budget and would afford the purchase of "Number Five".
Who at this moment resides several paradises away. With it, the house and the business we will be set for life. How sweet a life it will be...no ticks, leaches, relatives or Klingons. The Klingons tend to be the worst. For those inquiring minds the Klingons are relatives who show up with little or no warning. Making plans for things they "think" would be fun and then don't leave soon enough. If you've never had the pleasure of their company, just wait. Every family has at least one and usually takes the form of an in-law thus promising you a life of Hell should you make them or their child (your spouse) mad.
The title is stolen from a college beer drinking poster so I truly cannot accept credit for it though it is truthful. A shot of that magical, golden nectar of the Gods in ones morning coffee does wonders. It seems to make one not care as much about how the day appears or what one may face. Not that I am an advocate of over indulgence, hardly the case. Just that it can be applied internally for medical purposes (mental health is still medicine).
I leave you with a photo of one of my favorite places on this planet. Those who are lucky enough to have visited it know what I speak of. Those who do not, maybe you will be lucky enough to find me when I eject or get an invitation which will include a visit to this most magical spot. Till then...
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