POWER TO THE PEOPLE, RIGHT ON. And thank fucking God.
Here's hoping that you feel as relieved as I do.
I'm back at school for the next three days teaching for a friend of mine. They are reading flash fiction and then writing one of their own. It's good to be around people after having a couple of days at home.
I did get to see WILDWOOD. It was good, but didn't really stand up to the hype and the audience didn't get most of the jokes. Still the characters were likeable and fit the Portland vibe for sure.
My scale is sitting at 118. It's been stuck there for 2 weeks now. But since the beginning of this journey, I have had to replace all of my clothes and am down from an XL to a M pushing a S. I feel good.
My girl is getting ready to run the Marathon on Saturday. I've got to get up there and cheer her on. Pretty proud of her for committing to this race. I wish I had it in me to run it as well; I'll stick to the Mini.
I am starting to get excited for the holidays. I was in a bit of a funk but I've turned a corner. How do you feel about them? I gather that they are a nusiance to you-- but when I see those Holiday cups at Starbies (came out today!) I cannot help myself.
Is it too soon to start playing Chirstmas music?
Hope you are well.

















