I have a lot to write about, but it's a jumble of thoughts, without complete clarity, and the correct words just don't seem to find their way to the top.
I guess that's best. It's been a week of drastic changes and the changes are dependent on things I have no control over.
I feel there's something profound to be related, but the feelings are just coalescing. This is a little frustrating. Maybe time will lead to something more than a post that makes little sense.
In Case You've Wondered
My blog is where my wandering thoughts are interspersed with stuff I made up. So, if while reading you find yourself confused about the context, don't feel alone. I get confused, too.
If you're here for the stories, I started another blog: scratchingforchange.blogspot.com
One other thing: sometimes I write words you refuse to use in front of children, or polite company, unless you have a flat tire, or hit your thumb with a hammer.
I don't use them to offend; I use them to embellish.