The sleeper -in-me woke up later than usual, wasn't able to make it to any of the big stores openings to enjoy all those great doorbuster-super-deals -oh, well. I saw a hawk, second in less than 24hrs -always a good thing, stopped at the office, (table by the outlet at the Borders cafe area, I am the guy with the long hair, lots of blue, and a bunch of stuff on the table), to do some writing, the inspiration department is on steroids, and I can barely keep up -wish I had a voice recorder, the old kind, with tape and all, and let us not forget the large buttons, they're very important. Otherwise, well, it's Friday, and it feels like Saturday. It's supposed to be cold out there, but is sure looks enticing from my table. Sunny. I hear the woods' spirits calling my name. But I have to work. But they don't care. Life is happening. Make a choice, and choose from the gut. Don't over-think. There are no rights, no wrongs, that go unbalanced. Be well. The world is a mess, yet it is good, most of the time, and depending on your expectations. Be well, and if you can, play at going with the flow.
Barreling downstream in white water -fun times.
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