this must have been Tuesday once

what happened to Tuesday was...

I dunno

I think I spent most of it doing something else somewhere else, maybe a little bit on the web, but mostly somewhere else doing something else...

I don't even know if I was myself...

but I feel good and the memories, absent as they might be, are still smiling (can a void smile?... mine does)... so this must have been Tuesday once... once upon a time... upon a Tuesday... upon your daddy's knee, sonny boy... smells like free range children...

yesterday I posted the horrorscope stuff... not the chart cuz I forget where to upload pictures (everybody uses a photobucket account or some such, right?... I've got a webspace, just don't interact with it much these days cuz the FTP program is not in the mainstream of my thoughtstream since I left the laptop behind)...

anyway, the horrorscope is there... one day I oughta read it and discern which declarations seem accurate and which seem ridiculously off base... usually horrorscopes get to contradicting itself as they ramble on... I oughta like the rambling on I suppose, but the mood is just not there at the moment these days... but I did the thing anyway and posted it like a good boy, supportive and all...

and something else happened, probably...

and the day before I posted powerful spirits and stuff inspired by the wild west (not like the movies, like the wildlife) and some of you and Richard Bach and memories, like the corners of my mind, and more than words, but I used words anyway cuz that's what I've got (see the lack of photo-ops above)... and spread the sauce out on myspace again too... and I ate chocolate...

and then there was the tooth thing, in case you missed it...

but Tuesday?...

there must have been a Tuesday, I mean, the week would liik like a smile with a missing tooth if there was not Tuesday... so I worked, yeah, I worked on Tuesday... and something else happened...

that must have been Tuesday...