life, the big question mark
I thought that one part of my life was tacked down.
One detail had been hammered into place for the time being.
Only to have it buckle and snap back up on me.
That's what I get for thinking.
I am just trying to get it down so I don't forget. Which happens a lot. My non-virtual journal entries tend to devolve into lists of things to do that never get done. This place is filling up fast with brainfarts. Here, take this clothespin. If Google brought you here, I'm sorry. You are unlikely to find what you were searching for. But there's plenty to see if you care to browse around.