The Importance of Being Earnest...and Frank
"Where the kitchen flies,
So do our own wunder thoughts"
It's around 9:30am. I woke up late but still in time to drive a daughter to her bus stop. Called in sick for the high schooler, the college one is at the table doing online studies, the 22 yr old's still sleeping. Wifey is in bed for another 30 mins. maybe? I'm in the family room with a sleeping Chuweenie on my lap with another sleeping nearby. I might do OT if a dude calls out tonight. I'm off today but I'll probably JO once or twice today, in private. Life goes on...
- I'm not my Dad but a grown up version of myself in my 20's, from the 90's. And that's fine I guess.
- From the recent visit to parent's house near Chicago I realize it's a great place to visit but hella expensive to live there, the area. Huge houses are great for kids but as adults, who has time to enjoy them when you're working all day everyday?
Crazy as the rain.
- The universe ebbs and flows undaunted whether I pursue my hobbies or not. Scary feeling to maybe die and broken dreams are left behind for family to file through.
- Made a list of things to do, daily goals and such. Did my laundry last night, some are hanging outside drying, now that the sun's up and early 70 degrees Fahrenheit maybe they'll dry. My life in a nutshell.
"I can't complain but sometimes I still do; life's been good to me so far."
(If you understand that reference, you are an ALLSTAR 😀).