Livin’ the Mystery


“Anyone who believes what a cat tells him deserves all he gets.”  ~  Neil Gaiman

“Reality continues to ruin my life.”  ~  Bill Watterson (Calvin and Hobbes)

I’m afraid it’s a lazy day. Welllll  .  .  .  I’m not really afraid so much as I am oddly needled by societal expectations. Especially expectations of positive thinking carpe diem type folks. But I’ll take the lazy day in stride, go with the flow, whatever. Just a moment ago I remembered the Mexican woman at McDonalds yesterday; I often buy coffee at lunch break from work; McD’s is right next door. She gave me a free cup of coffee while I listened to her telling that she was going back to Chihuahua for two weeks. She’s leaving today. I don’t know, it’s just that free coffee is like all cool and stuff dude. Nice lady. Anyway, I slept in this morning, slept about ten hours. Wow. Not like mister six hour to go on that long, but there were dreams throughout and it feels like they were good ones. The deep tiredness, that became the long sleep seems, seems to stem from too much stress for too long a time. Y’all gotta remember that PTSD and Bipolar 2 can create serious stress even when life conditions don’t really call for it. I’ve learned to live with it, so I have no friggin idea why it knocked me down this time. No big deal though. Life goes on. Ob la di ob la da – that sort of thing. Boy howdy dude I am livin’ the Mystery today dude, still groovin’ on that sweet Solstice vibe dude. And it’s going pretty good for me. That’s where I will leave it today as I sign off from a short blog post. Too lazy, I am, to write any more.

Peace out, y’all. Goof gloriously.

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