#writeofmeinred

For this that and the other thing, I thank you. For the free confusion and amusement tax I bow in certain gratitude with more than a hint of sarcasm at times; for the world and for my mind not that exactly of a poor thing quite as it were a couple weeks' moons ago - and for the future and it's bars and holds and positions to which my knowledge has not been yet applied under these circumstances.

These things take time.

I love showing up at the clinic with two older patients softly speaking near me to one another seemingly I hear, "Dad says put your pussy power out to get the elevator down faster" (I giggled and left no response as usual in these types of scenarios because it's more precise to wonder how that came to be said from individuals such as these who had not run into me more than once the Saturday before around the same time because the clinic opens at 8:30 but many treat it as jonesing for both familiarity and sometimes exactly that- jonesing).

I am pleased with specifics and have had a blessing which induced a lot of the worm inside to tear and my organs to settle more; lungs to fill properly. That helps with the rush to sniff.

Be good, be bad, all of you.