October 26 is starting out as another sunny day in Texas. Sunny does not match my current disposition, which is cranky.
I am in a heavy duty why bother mood.
I thought maybe going swimming would lift my spirits back to a more healthy state of mind.
It didn't
It was in the mid 50s when I hit the cool pool. But the cool pool was not as cool as the air temperature.
I swam for a very long time.
I just heard from Elsie Hotpepper, inquiring about tonight's Gala GASLAND affair. Why would Elsie consult with me as to what she should wear to something? That's just silly.
I learned this morning that Gar the Texan has made it safely back to Texas from his beer-fueled, wobbly jaunt all over Europe. It seems there are large parts of Gar the Texan's jaunt that are not well remembered, but documented with cell phone photos.
I must try and do something constructive now, but I don't know if I can, because to do so I'll need to be past this "Why Bother?" mood I am in.
1 comment:
"Large parts" is a bit over stated. There are some parts. But aren't all of our best memories a precursor to forgotten ones? And the memories I have are quite fond ones.
Leading up to that ever-foreboding "one shot too many".
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