mondays are okay

I was happy with the seven-part story that unfolded here these past seven weekdays, none of which I prepared or expected. It simply fell out. And especially with that most interesting married couple. I guess I’m left with this — It’s good to have spooky friends.

I honestly do not know what I’m going to write and share here at from a mountain bench moving forward. That’s certainly the case today, and wondering about tomorrow, as I’m experiencing an exceptional degree of physical, emotional, and mental exhaustion. It’s how it is. To borrow from ‘The Velvets’ — “I could sleep for a thousand years.”

But, I have decided to shave my head. For a couple of reasons: My head was basically shaved when I first arrived in Portland in 2009, and look at all the great stuff that happened then. And, it will be a lighter load to carry around.