but I’m up.

electing the option of getting up early in the dark part of the A.M. to go down to Fayetteville for the second yard sale at the inlaws. I didn’t work the first one because of the foul weather and mood, but I understand they moved much product the first one netted four figures.

eventually another planet’s Rover is going to be rolling around on our dust…

if one were to bring up the figurative task manager in my brain, pop-in-law’s condition and mortality would be some processes that have been running in the background for a while now. hampering other processes, dulling my senses, making me harder to live with and more withdrawn, and making me secondguess my choices in life, making me wonder what my remaining legacy will be.

pop-in-law is getting better but that opens up another set of issues. he can get to the wheelchair now, but a few weeks ago put a bowl of water on the stove at 4 in the morning. a plastic bowl.

I guess I’m going to bed now. AM will be here before you know it.