titles are overrated
hopefully i won't go poof anytime soon…
there will probably, as usual, be entries, most likely composed of comments and other assorted babbling from here or there or somewhere cuz i am the babbling never actually pauses for more than a few moments and the flood that finds it's way online even as a trickle every few hours, popping up to fill in the dates that have passed recently… just in case you have the time i lack to read (oh, how i miss the early retirement days of the nineties when i had time to read and write and play and live and love life without any work obligations of distractions for twenty-four hours a day)… i mean, i know there are people out there who are enjoying leisure time like i used to and if you are one, well, i am available for adoption…
so much amusement, so little time…
so it's still the same old story in spite of the time passing, which is why the lyrics to that old song made so much sense, ya know… the door is open for love and fun and friends and a really hot lover and libido fantasies and most especially for the one… even if i am not advertising or looking or even ready with time and physical presence to be there at the moment… most of life is bullshit, after all… happy people learn to enjoy it somehow and appreciate the few precious genuine moments of honesty and meaning when they happen by… really lucky people are also wise enough to create a few of those precious moments, but then, ironically, that is new age philosophy and evolutionary enlightenment (and therein, bullshit) to most of the human race these days…
ah, the stars smile during the day and twinkle at night…
ok, so trying to work from home doesn't work too well… the big green chair is too relaxing to do the mouse-keyboard work that spreadsheets and databases require (since I don't know enough keyboard commands to do everything by keyboard… and they there's the adaptation to the laptop keyboard every time cuz it's set up differently than the desktop keyboard)… ultimately, i would need a desk and chair at home if i really wanted to work at home (which i don't apparently… which adds to the realization that i do not really live here and do no really want to be in this messy cluttered dirty space that has no ergonomics for much of anything (not even sleeping at the moment)… even the big green chair is starting to show signs of age as the mechanism is not as strong and stable as it used to be… alas, home is where the heart is, so i'm still home inside and everywhere, but not in any specific person, place, or thing…
this week saw another step back toward the healthier paths i used to live on… more salads, fewer candies and heavy starches and sugars and fats… i didn't run or get to the gym, i did a little workout during softball night, thought the game was rained out… apathy still rules the body, but the mind still looks in the direction of recovering my former physical self… nobody actually cares except me in the physical world, which doesn't help, but then it isn't about anyone else, really… loving self and doing what is right for self, even though it can be shared, is a solitary path… i know that well… no matter how much i dream of sharing it…
i intend to get to sleep early tonight so i can wake about 3am and head into work early cuz there's a few days work to do before a two o'clock meeting... life is so exciting (sarcasm)... these busy mostly work times would be so much more rewarding if there was some real sharing going on in the intimate world, instead of just working to make money to give to those around me who aren't really sharing, but just continue taking... but in spite of what i observe or am told, that is the way humans are in this life, at least from my experience so far...
I watched videos last night… X-Men 3, The Last Stand was on cable in between the videos, but mostly the night was a marathon of videos… the videos were The Bourne Ultimatum cuz Raspy never saw it… then The Number 23 and then Live Free or Die Hard and then Stardust… much fun was enjoyed by the synapses in this head that shares words with you, especially cuz it was such a roller coaster of sensory stuff and strangeness… i enjoy strangeness in the stimulus that enters this head… and wouldn't you know, Stardust was the perfect last video to send me off to la la land with sweet dreams of true love and the wonderful lives that can come when such magic is actualized in the physical reality of our world (or any world) and best of all, shared…
and come to think of it, i did pop three or four entries into other blogs this week, a couple of videos and a rhyme and even a bit of babble btc… i mean, just in case your thought i was just blowing smoke when i reminded us that the babbling and flow of attempted and potential sharing continues even when i may be as gone as i seem at these moments… i don't know if that would change at all if someone actually shared everything with me in this life, something would change, i think, but probably not the relatively constant flow of attempted and potential sharing cuz, after all, that is part of the magic of this life…
and for posterity and anyone who just showed up here for the first time, i may have gotten a bit more real-me than usual in the past few entries, amidst the babble, but then, that is just my opinion and nobody shares enough in the real-me world to confirm this at the moment… still, it may be there, in case you want to know…
and for the few of you who stop by here regularly for an update on the mundane details of daily life because you care about me, today was a lazy day (except for laundry, which started during the videos last night)… the TV offered NFL playoffs, as it usually does at the time of year… the roomies did their usual thing… and that's life in this world at this end of the internet line today… i thank you for stopping by, if you did/do, while i am in this mostly-away and not-uploading time and even more, i love you for leaving a few words to let me know my words mattered enough to you to inspire a response from you… or at least you care about me… that feels very good inside, where i live… i hope my appreciation feels good to you too…
joy to the world :)
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9 Comments:
Well it's not quite a matter or working from home, or working in a place filled with 'playmates'
It's more a matter of going to the workplace when one feels like it, and working from home when not.
Perhaps the world should move to our deadlines, rather us having to move to 'deadlines'. I know, I know that's asking for too much. But let's face it ultimately every deadline has been set by someone and some event or other.
Now I'm not saying I want to set the time for the Sun to rise or set, but it would be nice to work when I want, and holiday or party when I want, rather than work when I have to and holiday or party when I can. Ahh the wasted years of my youth, when the only thing I had to worry about is what I wanted to do next and where I wanted to go next.
But alas too much candy, too much tobacco and too much coffee has taken it's toll on me too. Why is it that the things we like tend to be not so good for us. Imagine if candy made you slim, tobacco made you healthy, and caffeine gave you vitality and longevity - what a happy world one would be living in.
No toothache for starters, to bring one crashing down to reality with a bang. No gasping for breath when running up the stairs or bareback riding, and no smokers cough (just at the wrong moment) and no headache from caffeine withdrawl, or after a night out on the booze.
Alas booze no longer so much of an issue here. Don't Drink & Drive is definitely one of the better laws of the universe - if you must drive don't drink, if you must drink don't drive.
And love, love, love. Gotta have love - of the get naked type. Can't beat that loving feeling.
Well having watched Predator versus Alien last night, I can see that when it comes to seeking thrills, the hunt is ON. It's really all down to whatever turns one on. And I really gotta go, cos I can see I've started rambling on.
I'm still looking for a great great song, to pin my Saturday night hopes on. It's the magic lady's birthday on Sunday, so gonna try and dance all night long.
Just leaving my foot-prints on my way to work. I work close to home, so I go home every 4 hours to my dog. Take a coffee and mozarella salat with water, stroll around a few minutes on Internet ... and back to work. Over and over ... I guess it looks like I am living on the line :-)
Come to think of it ... I do 'cause I am still laughing or pondering about what I have experienced on my latest walkabout, on my way to work. Everyone I meet smiles at me due to my happy face and giggles.
Unfortunately my evenings are mostly spent online ... I am sick n' tired of going out on the pubs meeting drunk Vikings ... and the library closes at 8 o'clock. And I hate TV!!! ... I read but it is not very social either.
So I guess this is my life.
To little love and sex I know!!!
Have a Lovely Week overthere!
footprints are fine
black light divine
where's the love yo
i don't need a sanyo!
but i have been petitioning the universe for as long as i can remember to change the day to 42 hours... that is how many hours there are in a day where i come from... and my retirement imaginary planet has days of 58 hours... they revolve around very hot suns, you see, so they stay farther away and take longer to go around and rotate...
ramble on here anytime, Q, and one of these days i just might take this human aging process seriously and acknowledge all you say as my experience too, but not today (so far, many thousands of days of not today for me :)
i definitely feel the difference, but i refuse to give it (never give up, never surrender) and since one answer the the aging game is to do something absolutely ridiculous, i am destined to be a senile old looney, town fool type, if i live that long...
i can hardly wait :)
of course i will babble in random sentences that lament for a partner looney to share the looney life with, but since i've made fun of that i shall continue having fun, lonely or not...
ah, anna, i understand... though in the past few months i have been much more active in the evenings, connecting with activities through the meetup.com website... there are groups meeting up almost every night, no drinking necessary, so there is alway something to do and people to be with... still, i do come home to sleep alone as i do not find the one i am looking for, yet, anf i do not even find one who appeals to me to sleep with lately...
wisdom or folly, i'd rather be lonely than intimate with someone who does not appeal to me sensually enough to want to be intimate... so i write (or sleep)...
lately i've been too busy with work to think much about anything or have time to do much but sleep, but i'm still enjoying life cuz i enjoy myself...
ah, z0tlypoo, you make it so easy :)
exactly where it comes from is where it's going to... see the song in the blog tonight :)
any other questions? :)
eat more salad :)
lol, whenever did this pop up? :)
ah yes, the cows and chickens got together on this one :)
And which one is the cow?
Ha ha ha ha
:-D
the one that jumped over the moon :)
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