Cccchhhhhh...

Days when I just wonder, looking back, how I thought ANY of this nonsense was viable. On what strings of faith did I think I was going to be able to make it work? Various things really. Hindsight is twenty twenty... but I need to adjust my lens on the present. No not that one, the good one. The really good one. Every day, it gets sharper... every day at -home-. My psyche is a laser telescope powered tectonic thundering of the ring of fire!