Ch16: No sense lighting candles (too much moonlight)

Happy belated birthday, blog. Two years and still obsessing.

The universe, I think, is a collection of energies trying to right themselves. The neverending search for balance. I say neverending because balance can only be attained through chaos, if that makes any sense. Chaos must exist for there to be balance, and nothing can truly be orderly in order for order to exist.

I've got a nasty hangnail on my right thumb, sore as hell. On the plus side, I finished Redneck Comics Volume 2, and it's now available to purchase. It's better than Volume 1, which I freely admit was the least of our potential. I know a lot of people don't come to this blog for Redneck stuff, but hey, that's life.

But the weather was awful today. What a weekend for a long weekend, with all the wind and cold.

It was a weird day. We had Wendy's: that's how I know it was weird, because my family never has Wendy's. Wendy's is good food, though. The burgers generally taste better and they seem sincere about their healthy menu (unlike every other fast food place.)

Tomorrow, I think, is going to be a big writing day for me. The long weekend's over, things are back to normal, I get the house more-or-less to myself, I can relax and focus my energies.

Slow day. Slow life, really.

Keep on rockin'
Scotto Will~~*