what an enigma. i never understood until being here that air could be oppressive. i have seen it be oppressive with heat before, but even that is not the soaking oppression of the moisture that is in the air here. i am in galena illinois for another night, then chicago for a day and then home. i came here to go to a retreat for the board that i am involved in. i came with someone i thought might be a relationship possibility, but that’s not going to happen. they say that when one door closes, another opens, and so, of course, still on this trip, me ex from last year called me. what a strange odyssey this whole, strange trip has been =) it’s also made me look differently at the local woman. feast or famine, my cup runneth over and what the hell do i want, anyway?
right now, i have no earthly idea.
peace.
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