All right. Been down in the weeds for the last few posts. This fall, that fall. Fun with driving. A person might conclude life’s not going well for me. Not so.

I’m at Elk Run, where I need to be. Shadow sleeps beside my front door. I eat three meals a day. Starlink has given me the tv reception and laptop speed I wanted. Friends and family visit. I’ve got books, a laptop, drawing supplies.

My physical condition challenges me. Often, a lot. None of it, except the more frequent falls, is new. Dealing with cancer, head drop, deconditioning, recovering from my bout with pneumonia.

A mixed situation, yes. As are most of ours. We are not just one thing.

My boy turns 45 tomorrow. Yikes. Me old.

Hoping for  blue tsunami. Wash that guy right out of our hair.