The world is a vampire.

The world is a cruel teacher.

As long as it is happening to someone else.

We love watching people fail. Fall down. Slip. Crash. Train wrecks. We love it. Laugh along with it. As long as it isn’t us.

This post has taken forever to write. For some reason that is becoming the normal as of late. I am doing the thing folks don’t think that I do…thinking about what I am writing prior to hitting send.

Regardless of what a couple of wives, and girlfriends believe.

Reminds me of a pretty amusing story involving shopping for the headboard to a bed, swedish meatballs, and Ikea. But that is a story for another time, it would seem.

Back to where we were going.

If any of us ever really know where we are going. Especially me, at this point.

The Spring it seems has arrived here in Arizona. This means I have some gardening to get to.

I have a Grand-tortoise who will be waking up soon, and I need to get his yard seeded. I have tomatoes to plant, pepper plants to plants, cucamelons to get planted.

And I still have no idea where all this originally was intended to go….