NOT done yet,,,

had an email comment in my inbox this afternoon, asking if the pic in my last post was ‘foreshadowing”,,,,

No,,,, Just the end of my rant, kitteh-butt style. (kat owners KNOW kitteh-butt,,, It has meanings,,,)

NO, Blogging is an addiction as I have found, and others as well,,, You get accustomed to it and when its not there, fingertips and synapsi get itchy,,,,

BUT

I am seriously considering an Hiatus,,, Not made up me mind on this yet, but posting my be haphazard for a spell. My tolerance’s are off the servicable scales, and current conditions at work are not helping matters all that much. (Christ the density of craniums there,,,, Borderline black-holes,,,,)

The Double nickles day is coming on fast, and while I am growing much more comfortable with my age, especially with my getting into some sort of shape that isn’t pear,,,(still working on that wind thing, but the body shape is much better) I am still at odds in some internal areas of my life. (like that whole single thing,,, gets old,,, and kats-n-dawgs have only so much conversation buiilt in,,, WOOF!)

Blue Jean is riding high on Buff as ‘THE weekend’ approacheth,,, Not going to do as I threatened in my last post, I may be krazzee, but I am not suicidal, and that would be a form of suicide for certain. BUT I will get some miles in, no matter what boat I have to take. Lyssa is on the horses getting prepped for a new coat of Epoxy Hull paint, and the last of the spidered Gelcoat is curing as I type this. That will get faired out and blended into the remaining hull, and then, paint time. Gonna take it easy on this as I want it RIGHT,,, Temps have not been steady enough this week, what with hurricanes blowing around. Night temps have been all over the place,,,, Humidity has been up/down/sideways and that makes curing epoxy do ‘strange’ things.

Thanks to Mike and DRL for the kind comments on that last post,,, yeah, things are chaos right now, and that ain’t helping my mental state, but, somehow, I know we will get through this and find a better place on the other side. And the funny thing is: it will look a whole hell of alot like where we are now, but more level headed,,,, Won’t be the home we wish for, but you can never go home, as old roadies know so well,,, But it won’t be “this“

I only pray the blood needed to make the transition is minimal (unavoidable but minimal) but by the way things have been escalating as the (s)election cycle approaches, I think things are going to look much more like the 1940’s fascist states, before saner minds prevail.

Time will tell, is what it is, and that’s that,,,

talk again soon,