I've got thread tangle between this and "A Quiet corner."

I'm stuck in an old vaudeville routine.

Made it to church yesterday.

That's good.

No that's bad. I had to cut out and drive 60 miles to do this park gig. that was good, only I fell asleep and missed dream group.

Oh, that's bad.

Actually, that was good. I had this great dream.

well that was good, right?

Not really. I spent the night in the recliner accidentally and woke up with a really stiff neck.

That's bad.



never mind. but it really has been 2 solid days of that's good, that's bad.

I've got the solstice giddies, or something.

and I'm ravenous. nasturtium leaf salad, anyone?