What a strange mood. What a wonderful mood. And it just never seems to end. Just keeps bubbling happily away.
I have come home from two weeks of no stresses, only chuckling and occasional moments of headaches and disorientation, of safety, no responsibilities – except not falling into deep sleep waiting for the midnight flight, good friends, good times, good new people and places.
I have come back resolving to keep unhealthy people and elements out of my life. No more of the uninspired, critical of uniqueness rather than cherishing it. To realising I have made some damn good choices in the recent past.
My July tripping and my traipsing about America had me surrounded by those people who are mates because we just fit perfectly. Where life is just easy and simple and FUN. Few issues. No shite. No dragging you all down. Debating and talking and joking and looking forward, over the chaos, and not seeing what the problem is, we’ll sort it out, we always do, now how about a beer or that bottle of red wine in the sunny park… Do you want the hoppy beer or hey, didn’t we pick up a bottle of kak cheap rose wine, let’s pop open that for early lunch looking over the mountain range towards the foggy Pacific…
Little is getting me down right now. And here’s raising my glass of kak rose to it lasting till next’s year annual trip… Start preparing ex-Commie Europe…!
The way I’m feeling, one would almost have to think I was receiving a regular good ravishing.