After all, thinking is the place where intelligent action begins. I find myself caught up in a flurry of constant, thoughtless activity. I give myself time to think while running, showering or driving. That's about it. How insane.
I must resolve to do more deliberate thinking.
on to other items of interest:
taken today at Oliver Winery 4-29-07
The condo is mine. I close on the place this Thursday. Talk about a HUGE production. I suppose it is necessary to make things like getting a college degree, buying a house or getting a divorce major hoop-jumping AND major cash-dropping. If not, everyone would be doing it. Frightening.
I have a few other pressing matters that demand my immediate attention--one being the tumor on my left pinky finger. Strange how I used to wonder what it must be like to have a cancer growing inside myself. I would cringe to think how horrific it must feel like to have a foreign body basically taking over various organs inhouse. Now, here I am, dealing with it is a less obtrusive way. Still the surgery is scheduled for the day school lets out. Maybe I can start playing banjo again.
Now that the production is up and on its feet, I can enjoy free time again. The run today was delightful--as if wading through luke warm waters until I was lost in the rhythmic trance..I will have to take you on that trail some time.
Well, must close. My back is killing me from hunching over this machine. Plus, I gots to get outside before the sun sets.
ciao, c
1 comment:
how does one not "think"? I cant fathom it ..but i suppose u give it a name here in this post ..and it is possible to get caught in the rush of the days events etc!Congratulations on securing the new place of residence...the other stuff will come, patience..hang in there...Hoping the surgery goes well and all the foreign unwanted matter is sucesfully removed Grey.
You remind me.. I need to go for a run ...long overdue!
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