Zealot

Wow!

So, what are you Aire?

Insurance is such a racket.

Shit, I forgot the put out the feeder. the male hummingbird came back and buzzed me on my deck the other day. He's looking for it. Grrr.. I'll get it out tonoight.

YEah, when her hubby sharts...

huh?

Looks like an old bike stand to me. lol

You know, at 42 years you've had an adventure together. Sometimes gettgin back tot he simple is grrat. Mrs Z and I first dated at McDonalds. We've revisited that. Memories.

City riding can be fun. Keeps you on your senses!

What the hell is on the back wwheel?

And mulittasking like hell!!

Why?

Lov eit!!

Does anyone want to know what a manic episode is like? Everything is sped up. I'm up at 2;00. Up at 4:00 playing drums in the house. Mind is racing and the drums help me focus. And I feel like a pro. Senses are in high gear. The moon is spectacular! I completed morning chores at 6:30 - woke the chickens up. My body temperature won't seem to regulate and my heart is beating fiercely. Talking incessantly with coworkers and struggling for the right words. And I surpirsed my contractors on site this morning. Kinda got that "deer in the headlihgts' look from them. But it feels great. I'd ben in a depressive state for so long. So long. I yearn for the high now. This is supposed to be a bad thing. But I can't see it like that. Why would it be bad to feel good? I told the dr. that I didn't want to give that up, that I like it and it's scarce. She said yeah, it's good until it isn't. Lets see. Carry on.

I can’t tell you how much this resonates with me.

I adore the moon!

Wow! Glad they walked away and that you two managed to avoid it altogether. That’s a photo for stories later!!

When We Two Parted George Gordon Byron When we two parted In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted To sever for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this. The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow— It felt like the warning Of what I feel now. Thy vows are all broken, And light is thy fame; I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o'er me— Why wert thou so dear? They know not I knew thee, Who knew thee too well— Long, long shall I rue thee, Too deeply to tell. In secret we met— In silence I grieve, That thy heart could forget, Thy spirit deceive. If I should meet thee After long years, How should I greet thee?— With silence and tears.

Why not just be a proctor…? 😉

So, what is it you’re printing? Or is this another case of you just make/fix it, but don’t know what it is? 😉

50% is a good start. 😉

Been up since 4:00. Need to mow, clean fish tanks, change oil in car, check out truck (overheated a bit the other day). took care of the menagerie already. Enjoying sunrise on my deck with coffee and cigar, fighting a headache I’ve had since yesterday morning… the sun is quite lovely!

Yes, Touched with Fire is a movie based on a book of the same name, starring Katie Holmes. The poem Eclipse comes at the end…

The movie is powerful.