Here we go, a beer under my belt and I blather on All about Nothing. And nothing it is, I’m in Milestone’s and the junk on the TV blows me away. But I’m not here to critique the television content, instead I came to have another beer and attempt to write. Once again I’ve journaled …
Once again I’m forced into recognizing my foibles, and likely foible is to tame a word. It refers to the emotional baggage I carry and feel unable to divest myself of. The baggage, the stress, of group gatherings. The Why I’m commenting on my disinclination to want or need personal get-togethers, family gatherings in particular. …
Life is a circle, I’ve been thinking, and if you always turn right eventually you’ll end up where you began. Another way to look at it is through the definition of insanity: Insanity: doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results. – Albert Einstein I’m hardly saying anything new here, perhaps …
Our visit here is almost over. One more night, tonight, and we will be back on the road again. It reminds me of the Willie Nelson song…..”On the Road Again”…., I think it was Willie anyway. I’ve never been good at remembering songs or artists so cut me some slack, please. It’s been somewhat relaxing …