06/11/2022

A new day dawning . . . with

all its inherent promise.

Spent the day in the sun, a

bit of reading, some idle chat,

a conversation in depth. It all

spells out quality time with

family . . .

I find myself being nigh onto

a sun worshipping albino; very

painful . . . color me red . . .

Still, a most glorious day

nonetheless.

Taking a look-see . . . these

familial days are a kind of

stress sandwich. Both the

prepping for coming, and the

readying for going, are painful;

make no mistake. But, those

in between days of lovey-

dovey, make it all worth-

while.

Can't help but wonder if this

sussing out might not help

with future trips. I do know we

humans have oft been accused

of same song, second verse

syndrome. But, what the hey?

So, what is the why behind

this scenario? Surely, it not

only has something to do with

love of fam and foe . . . but

with real caring, as well. On

another note, I imagine it's

also about getting the hell out

of Dodge once in a while and

dancing a different tango.

Admitting you can't teach old

dogs new tricks . . . methinks

I'm up for giving it the old

college try!

hello and goodbye

so come again any time

miss you already