In search of

Water, kayaks, , , SANITY

Strange week this week, and not going to burden y’all with the mess my life seems to be right now.

It’s life afterall, right?   Shit happens,,,, Same shit, different day,,,

and I am so itching to get on water right now, the next 24 hours are going to be that much more tedious,,,,

No camping this weekend, have too many obligations that can’t be set aside for long.   Gotta take it as I can, but I can get a few hours in somewhere and not muck up the whole weekend ‘chores and duties’.

Only real bonus (knock on wood): Buffalo doesn’t need my attention this weekend.  Things going good.   Heat is working, found the problem with the ABS system and corrected that (dead sensor, right front wheel.   I upgraded my OBDII reader last weekend so I can read ABS and SRS codes as well as the usual MIL errors.)  Still has an intermittent misfire, but I think that has more to do with a worn out engine:   320K on the odo and still kickin’,,,  (about the only thing left to ‘fix’ in all honesty.)

And tomorrow is one of my splurge days (in a sense): I always play the lottery on Friday the 13ths.    So I’m droppin’ a $20 on plays tomorrow afternoon and seeing what happens.    Don’t wish me luck,,,  Its just fun and games, with a near impossible return.   Will see.    The only thing I can say for certain (If I were to win), I wouldn’t stop working,,,   Might take a REAL vacation for a month, but I can’t NOT work,,,   I’d go bleepin’ stir crazy fried in the brain NUTZ if I were to ‘retire’. (and if you think I wouldn’t be scoping out rental properties to purchase on that vakay,,,,  HA!   I know how to invest money, I just never have it in quantity to do so.)

No pipe-dreaming,,, Just buy the ticket and take the ride.  IF it pays, then,,,,  Not until.

One more day, looks like another day of core drilling.   That was the J.O.B. I was assigned today.    Dress accordingly: its nasty ass work and you wear the spattered slurry,,,No way to avoid it.  Of course, thats assuming that the rain blowing our way now, has blown past by then.   If not, not a clue what my day is scheduled to be.

But Satyrday is MY DAY and MY DAY is calling for WATER!!!,,, under my keel, on my decks, dripping from my hat, you name it, WET will be the operative word.

Keep on livin’

            Keep on learnin’

                       Laugh to make QueMala blush

                            and Keep on loadin’!  The kittehs need protected!!!!