Jun 23, 2007 18:13
i have hit a lucky streak with the bike, i decide to begin homeward and it begins to rain only a couple seconds before i arrive, todays rain would have flooded me right off the road and yesterday was none better. if the weather was better i would have ventured farther away, but none the less am glad to be out there.
i have been playing drums quite a bit recently, no news on how my neighbors feel, but if i see their cars a play with the jazz brushes.
i keep looking down or under my chair and expecting a puppy, but he is with extended family currently.
i choose to move on about every three days, followed by one or two of the opposite, as time passes the days toward migration mount up significantly if i were older this may be called the ten year itch some say seven, but i simply subtract.
potentially i could be a property insurance agent for large construction projects and oil rigs. seems interesting a job flexibility would be great.