I'm listening to the Critter song and thinking of moving, but to where, that's the Question.
It's been like fifteen days since I posted and the ceiling in the bath is only half complete. There is wallboard screwed in and a promise t finish up nest week.
The manager is dilatory. Promises go unfulfilled and I have decided to at least take down my walls, my hello walls, the ones that are loaded with climbing pics, relatives, friends, stars, spires, peaks, and the Vanity Fair of yours truly's mind.
And the pin-ups.
Now I have a scanner, I can reconstruct the room pretty much as it is digitally. Walls of ether.
Foregoing bitching about other reasons to leave, it seems right to do so. It will require careful planning. Forethought before afterthought reduces the after-effects of funkin' up.
I am not seeking advice.
Things will fall where they will, as the ceiling did.
If you have advice, please hold it a while, or send me your thoughts in a p.m.http://ratb0y69.blogspot.com/2008/06/squire-get-ready-to-go.html
How could I not trust ratb0y69 to deliver the cheese? Can't Hold On but a few months more.
Freakin' break the lease. I swear I swore
I'd keep my word as I've done before.
But broken promises do not mend themselves.
Like cobbler's shoes which line his shelves
Old school kletterschuen made by elves.
The Lord is generous. Or the Lady. How would you like to be addressed today, Lady?
That just doesn't sound right, it sounds tacky, crass, even.
The Lord and Lady's Prayer
with apologies to their son, the great Saint Jesus
Who would you like to be addressed as today, Supreme One?
Genderless person who are all around me, you are holier than any and I want to talk, if you feel like listening.
You want me to walk your way, I do too. I stray, so forgive that, just like I would if you stepped in some sh#t.
I'm never really hungry, and I hope you keep that up. It's good of you.
Try and send me an angel now and then to remind me of your plan, OK?
Keep me from being a troll and keep me from trusting fools.
I love you, whoever you are.
That about covers it.
Give my family strength, unity, and health as long as I am thinking of it.
And so it looks like changes are happening. This aportment is not going to house me and my stuff much longer. I will have means. I will leave. I would like to leave the Central Vale and live else where.
Time will tell me whee. Meebee MI. Morebe Strawberry like it thee.
But can I hack? Or do I lack
to live mid-hills
That seems to be a question worth thinking of.
My country tis of thee I wonder whee I'm heading.
Suggesting places. Carrying some aces
up my sleeve. I have friends have been whee I may want to go.