accompanies me as I attempt to compose the following, should I add, in the spirit of heroic imagery, weighed down by a sprouting case of seasonal allergies, I crawl, elbows and knees battered by this ego-centered effort, over the rough texture of a blank page.
As for the intended content, well the world is too itchy at the moment for me to concentrate, so bear with me, as I pause and try to find the right jumbled string of thoughts. Yes, here it is:
It appears that Madison has been invaded by a restless army of construction crews. Not only are they restless, but they are also everywhere. I tell you there is just no escaping their blockades. Clouds come and go, but this infestation of urban improvement is of a consistently-present nature. So I ask you: Who amongst us enjoys living in a construction site?
Otherwise, past the allergens and the blockades, the world is a wonderful place, colorful trees and whatnot...
Be well,
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