Doing well.

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Today is better than the last two, for whatever reason. Kitty litter has been changed, trash has been collected and such and sits on the curb, recycling has been tended to the outdoor bin though it isn't a recycling day. Brushing, weight, medicine, sweeping (went with litter tending), and a few push-ups and crunches (a new addition to my morning and evening line-up if I can keep it going), and I am just about to have breakfast. Then on to laundry and calling my friend to set up our shoot today. If he cancels I will be free to go to Mass. And, whatever happens, when I get to town I will check on the revolver. All in just a few hours, nice. That Siouxsie and the Banshees song, It's about to happen has gotten me off my posterior I think. Love that, it's new to me.

What else is going on today? I have no idea. The curtains are open and it looks pretty wide open out there. I... I think I want to go out and find something to do. And then I think I want to return and improve my home just a bit, a touch of cleaning. Another window to life has opened up. I'm going to hop on life express for as long as the ticket taker will let me stay.

Get to it yourself, and enjoy it damned it. You only live here once.