The soul has greater need of the ideal than the real for it is by the real that we exist, it is by the ideal that we live

Thursday, July 28, 2011

hither thither and yon

Today will be a day of extremes I can tell.

It starts with another visit to the chiropractor. He got me well on the way to recovery with the last adjustment, but we're not quite there, so another attempt in an hour.

Then off to work for a little bit and then I go pick up my ex and we're off to a cocktail party to honor his involvement in a local AIDS charity event.  Then dinner I think, if he's not too adamant about going home after.  In any case I will eat.

But during all this it will be 100 degrees.  Doesn't THAT sound like fun.

Still no movement in the real estate market for me, but it's apparently a waiting game.  Hate it.

Still no movement in the debt ceiling negotiations, but apparently someone needs to get spanked.  Hate it.

Still no movement on the final details of the estate.  Hate it.

Oh! There's a young man at the grocery who comes in all the time and keeps staring at me in the most seductive way, and yesterday made a rather cute but clumsy attempt to engage me in conversation.  He's very handsome.

Do NOT hate that. 

And so it goes: