As so often happens out here in blogger-land, I have been away for a long time.
NO, not “prison”! I meant “away from writing”!
Actually, I write in a blog every day, just not this one. I use a different blog to write a private, daily “Personal Journal”. Of course, women will recognize this as a “Diary”, but god-forbid a card-carrying male do one of those. Those entries are therefore what’s in my PJ’s. Uhh… wait. That doesn’t sound any more “Manly”, does it?
Yeah, well, don’t they always say to start any presentation with a joke? Assuming that this entire project is not a joke, that was it, so don’t expect me to be a full-time humorist. The stress of that would take all the fun out of it.
Anyway, to start today with today; I got high this morning about 10:40, then I weed-whacked The Glade for about 2-hours, then I came in, showered, changed, and had a refresh hit of flower by about 13:10.
[Oh great, another stoner-journal]
The reason why I can afford to do this on a Friday (it’s a Friday, by the way) is that I’m retired. For almost 3-years now.
[Wait, did this stoner-dude just say that he is “retired”?]
Yeah, man. I’m 66-years old, I’ve been retired for about 3-years, and I absolutely love it. It has also been about 1-year since I reintroduced myself to Miss Mary-Jane after a break of 40-years, and she is even more lovely than I remember from the Old-Days. This is about the closest thing to a “Cure for Old-Age” as the human-race is likely to have for a very long time.
Anyway, I don’t want to tax you “Modern Folk’s” attention span, since I know that it is a commodity in extremely short supply. More later.