Slept well, woke well.

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Up easily before the sun.  The girls were putting in an effort to wake me, but that doesn't matter this morning.  Still, I don't feed them for several hours after I wake.  I simply will not encourage the behavior by rewarding it.  A bite to eat, right away.  Processes cereal is not very healthy.  It is easy and is reasonable as a rarity.  A grapefruit later in the morning will finish breakfast off.  I like there to be some room between dairy and grapefruit.  They don't fit in my belly, together, all that well.

Oh, for those of you concerned about my stories?  Don't be.  Just because I follow a line of thinking, using some form of logic, doesn't mean I actually believe, or don't.  Such notions are like puzzles, or sudoku games.  The question is, if a, b, and c work, how do they work together and what else might work with them?  It isn't, a, b, and c are absolutely true, so anything I think about them, including potential other 'letters', are also true.  Have you ever solved a murder mystery game?  You do realize no one was actually murdered, don't you?  Ms. Plum was not murdered in the library with a candlestick.  Now, that also isn't to say someone, somewhere, at some time, wasn't, or couldn't be.  That, my dear reader, is not the relevance.  If you can't keep up, don't play.  But... certainly... don't judge.

Now, if you wish to play along, now that you know the rules, you may.  Feel free.  Unless you think it would make you crazy too?  But if playing a game makes you crazy... well...  The craziest people are the biggest deniers, and most fearful to be found out, so generally act the most normal.  I always wonder when I meet someone who seems stoically logical.  There is really something wrong with them.  There are some real folk like that, but... even for them, there is something really wrong with them.  There is a reason huge portions of the population enjoy everything from stage/television/movies to music, comic books, reading in general, and... playing games.  Those things tend... a hunger.  I am simply more proactive and bright enough, and educated enough, to roll my own.  Though... I should also warn you... take the fictional notion with a grain of salt as well.  Usually I do present those truths easily.  It's in there, sometimes, often, usually, possibly always.  But it isn't meant to be easy to see.  Usually.  Unless, as with dealing with ghosts, the possibilities are what they are, assuming, of course, that I believe ghosts even exist.  Which, isn't for you to know, actually.

I love this game.  But, as I said, if you can't keep up, don't play.  If you are confident enough to state your notions matter-of-factly, don't step up.  You'll be run over.  No halvesies, no part way, take the hammer to the bell and ring it.  Oh, and don't think that because you don't play my version of the game that you are then safely sane.  Most of you are further from sane than I will ever be, in the truer sense of the thing.  None of you have spent decades reviewing the notion, with introspection and prayer.  You just believe what you believe because no one has asked you, or forced you, to double check.  And, most people really are crazy.  Only, most aren't worth fixing, or even checking, so long as they keep producing no one will give it a second thought.

Hmm...  Now to wake up and... try to get something, anything, done today.  I hate it when nothing gets done.  My will is good, the way is blocked, shut down, tired, and bedraggled.  A few more weeks and perhaps I can get back on my feet.  Yum!

Oh, a bit of morning entertainment.  May you get your own nut on.



And you wonder why I enjoy you all.