Yup, It's Like That

Work a lot, play a lot, rest when I can, let a lot of things slide. That is the secret to life, just keep swimming, and hope for the time to sit back, relax, take account of what has happened and organize thoughts, stuff, people, and ourselves. Get together, come together, be together.

It is a process.

Some things are simply forgotten. History is written by those who take the time to remember or at least re-create events as they would like to remember. Thursday was another day at the desk followed by another evening of TV and laptop with the body healing and perplexing at the same time. The one did not appear. Friday was another day half at the office and half in the field, though not as much walking as Wednesday and more me-time than them-time and lunch at Fuel, a pretty good barbecue place downtown and the evening was a nap followed by softball (great come from behind win) followed by dinner and games and snacks (chocolate) at Harpo's place followed by a 4 AM snack of leftovers here followed by writing.

Are we all caught up now? Never give up, never surrender. In case it matters.

Narf :)