cats are eating their daily food as i write.
and the rain is falling too.
rain on and off today.
after breakfast went up to far cabin.
started a fire and spent the day meditating.
just got back down to the house and am having happy hour by myself in front of the fire.
beer, chips (scrappy bottom of the bag chips) and salsa.
a little pumped for some external stimulus after all that internal time.
"hermit hermit hermit crab
why you in that shell?
hermit hermit hermit crab
come out and drink this beer"
so there you go.
i am not gonna to fight that wall of tradition.