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PROGRAMMING NOTE from the Author and Archivist


So obviously I just stopped blogging on this platform. I'll get back to it eventually. Or not. I'm taking a break from all social media. It seemed necessary for my mental health.

The last few years have been busy and … challenging:

- 2015 Happened.
- 2016 Let's call it The Lost Year. (Obviously words failed me.)
- 2017 about broke me. Literally. Mentally.
- 2018 was ridiculous, proving 2017 was just a warm up. (Good thing I was already broken so it couldn't hurt as much.#2018TrashCanFire I thought things were going okay, but maybe not?)

- 2019 was such a blur. I know there were highlights, but then stuff happened and carried into the next year...

- And then in March#2020 really took a turn. Who can even categorize 2020? Do we dare?


I kinda want a do-over of some of the last few years. But life doesn’t work that way.


So for now, I'm hunkering down. Regrouping. Trying to stay safe and sort some stuff out.


Stay safe everyone. Stay well.

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Thursday, May 28, 2015

Rain Insurance / Spotted on the train

Murphy's law:

If you HAVE your umbrella with you, and it looks like this ...
it won't rain.
I did. It didn't.

But ...

What is Murphy's law about stashed drinks on train?
If they are there, you won't be thirsty?
These were separate legs of separate commutes. 
I'm going to start a photo series if this keep up.

People! Follow the national park rules. Pack in. Pack out. 
There are enough annoying things on trains than dealing with your trash.
The company can't even afford to fix the seats with anything better than duct tape, 
forget hiring people to clean up after you.



~photos by iTouch; general distaste for litterers, all of us

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