Checking in

Damn nearly forgot! Well technically I did, but here I am none the less.  I aint slept so its the same day so it counts, godsdammit.

Checking in

Nothing much to say. Just punching the clock again really. Life goes on, and on.

Reporting in

Nothing much really.  Im 11 days into no coffee, and 7 days into creating  positive habits for myself. Thus far I have done 7 days of exercise, and today is my first day of writing something every day for a week.

Peace.

Ch' ch' ch' ch' cha-

It catches my attention from time to time just how much being a parent changes some odd fundamental mentalities.
Not just the simple things, like how I can no longer eat menindee seedless - only 'geen gups' for me now.
But the raw weight carried by a silence now... anyone with kids knows quiet doesnt just happen. Especially since mine have at various times made with both the snoring and the mignight chatters.
Used to be silence was either wholly welcomed - dipped into with meditative contemplation - or something to rid myself of lest my headspace seek to fill a voided audio landscape with the sussurations of cerebral agita.
These days infrequent as it may be silence is like sex.. with a cactus. Or free bag or money.. made of cheese. it seems alright but then what do you actually do with it.

Currently it also tends to accompany 'free' time.. in which case I tend to waste it away cleaning something and getting distracted by minutae.

Huzzahs.

I do believe a bowl of geen gups might be in order.