Yes, it seems like days ago I was blogging in the under 100 posts mark but today I note that I'm on #235. I don't know if that means anything, per se, other than I apparently brain dump a great deal.
The birthday weekend was lovely. Dinner with the Sharkfamily, Sister and Boy Wonder was delicious. We went to Loon Lake Lodge, which is neither on a lake nor a lodge, and I had pecan encrusted grouper. Which is to say I am still basking in the glow of happy times and smiley faces from the experience. Damn I love that dish.
Saturday was pleasant enough with some wandering about with D9. We had lunch at an Indian food buffet, then wandered Target and Goodwill. Following that, we returned to my house to watch a show on the History Channel about mysterious lights/explosion up in Kokomo that has been attributed to 'sonic booms' but the UFO people were having none of that nonsense.
Speaking of UFOs -- do you believe? No, no, I speak not of little green men with anal probes, but actually UFOs. Unidentified Flying Objects. In case you were wondering, I believe in UFOs and I also believe in IFOs. As for little green men with anal probes, I'm not so sure about that, but what I am sure about is that there is no way in this whole enormous universe that we are the only planet with life. When I say 'life' -- I can mean bacteria, vermin, viruses ... anything really -- on another planet somewhere in the universe. And Yes, I believe there is life on other planets.
Had a date Saturday night that was meh to the millionth power. I will not be speaking of it again.
Sunday was spent at a Starbucks, wandering an international grocery, doing laundry and then watching football at Jason's house with a fire and homemade pizza as my accompaniment. Lovely evening, nice time.
Today I've managed to plan most of December as vacation days, drank some water and ate some crackers w/cheese and roast beef.
Sending out good wishes to FitnessNerd -- I'm keeping fingers crossed for you.
Hugs to the Sharkfamily for a lovely dinner Friday night.
2 comments:
I think it's like the monkey/Shakespeare principle... give an infinite number of monkeys and infinite number of typewriters and one of them is going to produce a work by Shakespeare.
Same applies for life in outer space... there's SO many stars and SO many planets around those stars, the idea that life ONLY exists on Earth is rather insane.
Liam, there are days I feel like that infinite number of monkeys as I blather on and on about my life. I find it easier to blog than to journal, and perhaps this has become my medium to avoid going to a therapist again.
Thank you for confirming what I believe most rational people believe about life outside our earth.
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