Merry Christmas or Happy Holidays or Bah Humbug or something.

Todays moaning and whinging happens in the midst of big ol' trees.  Have you ever watched a slug eat a leaf?  Fascinating stuff.

Book super high recommend:  Braiding Sweetgrass by Robin Wall Kimmerer 

Come with me to my storage locker and bring back a truck full of old memories (and dust.  and mouse shit)

The shit storm that has become my current reality spins into the unbelievable.

The combination of internal and external stress is clearly affecting my ability to function as a human.

I yammer on a bit about my sobriety and how I once figured it was the answer to everything.  Maybe it is.  I still have things to figure out.

I think shift work is starting to mess with my head.  I sleep all the time but still feel exhausted.  And apparently I'm even more irritable than usual.  Huh.  Who knew that was even possible?

Wandering meandering thoughts today.  An unwelcome early morning wake up call and a Geena Davis film have me all up in my thoughts.

Today we go on a frustration filled road trip that starts off hi and ends up at right around 2%.

Do you know the story of the frog and the scorpion?  Does it hold the secret to the meaning of life?