|I don't care.|
Because yesterday was a total bloodbath. Totally and utterly out of control were the splashes of blood - what do they call it on CSI shows? Something wound splatters? I speak metaphorically you see.
|The way up is paved in blue light|
So true. Well. I shall ignore all this today and go water my plants. Wash and put away my dishes, rest my eyes and do my physio exercises. That will help settle the mind even more (done Andy already) and then go convince thingy to do the right thing which is to get the level of chirpiness up an high again.
|Manipulate me at your own peril.|
Not owls, but awls. Much more effective.
Some resolutions to get me through to next week:
- Glass Jars
- No Drama Queens
- No Strata Grumbles
- No Venting
- No Legends
- No Engagements
- No Pesticides or Herbicides
- Lots of other Toxins
- One Roller - 13" in lime
It'll take time, but all this will be rolled away into the pit of forgetting and I'll not set myself up for more disappointing - or rather, I'll forget and set myself up again - but maybe next time, it'll come through.
Gamma Rays - that's where it's at. It's got to be there.