Mahi, the project that stalled due to the SCOTUS pick. It was just too fucking much. Thanks to OS for helping me. I Owe, those few of us who peck away yet.
Any way my third major post Osalon writing project has resumed...now 204 pages. I was stuck in 160s, when I cried out for help here. I feel better, even if I’m not any healthier than the planet I live on and off of.
December is tough, but I think I got it. I’m not home freezing my ass off, and that alone makes exile easier to endure. I’ve also STOPPED DRIVING, not totally but mostly. I’ve cut back on mileage...and looking more at birds than people as I walk the trails instead of driving to do the same thing. It’s a home game or not at all until further notice.
The oxygen starved MIC runs the show, and I am a bit player...not driving. I’m pushing out pages again for no good reason, thanks to you...the few, who are important to me. The news is bad but we are still alive, and that is as good as we make ourselves believe it is. I believe.
Nature is Reality, and Reality is Infinite. I believe. I’m going to get out and hike now. No snow! Thank You, my brothers and sisters. Peck on!