Saturday, August 04, 2018

Weed Whacked

Saturday.... the very first Saturday of August 2018.  Weed whacked.... and sat.  What a great existence.

Went through a few old boxes.... one from #1's room.... and several others from #2's room....   Painful.  Extremely painful. I don't understand why I can't move along and just face up to the fact that it is 2018.... not 1998... or even 2008....  Weakness of character.

School is not far off.... and I have not really prepared.... mentally nor physically.... I suspect that I will pay a price for lack of preparation. I need to have a good sense of what the next year or two holds....  if there is even to be a second year.

A strange rambling post....   A decent reflection of my mind.


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