Back to Muhnday funzdays

I think. Just trying to get through collapse with my head intact, same as y’all…

Weekend with woods, comaraderie, a couple three ticks (little bastages leave freaking WELTS,,,) and a serious catharsis that was long overdue (total meltdown, B was the trooper and brother that I needed to let it happen. details not forthcoming,,,) I feel much more capable of dealing with the STOOPIDDD!!! life is tossing around with abandon,,,

Looking on LocatoWeb, Mark E is about 120 miles out from Charleston Harbor,, if he doesn’t take a break from paddling, he will be there sometime this week. I know of two other kayak companies in that area that may intercept him; one near his current location, the other on the northside of Charleston Harbor, so there may be a break in his journey as he socializes with more kraziees like me. There are two others in Savanah as well, just not as familiar with them: his chance for a meet-up where he is, is quite high.

but it means that I am not going to be able to make that meetup as I was hoping. I just don’t see me pulling the logistics of it together right now. No excuses here, just this time of month is tighttighttight (and why I went camping,, I don’t spend money in the woods,,,)(and that fat check bossman wrote on Thursday. WELL SPENT on knocking a serious hole in a debt. I like seeing smaller ‘you owe us’ numbers,,,,)

anywhoos,,, needs to make some grub to carry me through the day, its k-k-k-kold out today, and I know I have at least one project to carry me through the day, possibly one other that I would rather avoid, but, I ain’t the boss,,, (its a ‘client shot themselves in the foot’ sort of project, and honestly, we shouldn’t get involved since the system is NOT one we installed, but, bossman, woman client, nuff said right?)

more laters,,,