Leaves are falling all around....

but it's not time to ramble ON.
It is always time to ramble, just not feeling the need to depart.
Ya know?

Speaking of songs...
I have had that friggggggggin song from "Hustle & Flow" stuck in my head for days.
So many days it feels like a permanet fixture, like I've been wandering through the desert looking for water and that song was my treasure map, my compass and christ on acid, I can hardly type anymore.
I don't know what the fucking malunction is, but it's like I think a word and suddenly a different word is appearing on the screen.
We're not talking run-of-the-mill typos here, people, we're talking miss-fired neurons!
Shit, damn, motherfuckers.

Also, I feel about as sexy as a cat fart right now, but yet, somehow, my Love still loves, lusts, and likes me.
So that's somethin'.
(somethin' big and ridiculously awesome)
What a bizarre coincidence!!! HOly shit.
As I was typing that parenthetical aside, what wafted to my nose but SKUNK SPRAY.
I followed my nose to the front porch and there was the strongest skunk odor I've ever experienced.
We've seen one around, etc, so it's no surprise.
All the cats were inside so we're safe there.
But then I sat down and read "cat fart" and had a little chuckle...skunk spray/cat fart....heh.
It's like I conjured it or something.

We were invited out for a sail today but when we got to the dock there was a problem with the skiff so we went to lunch instead.
It was so weird, as I stood there in the beautiful sunshine I had so much I wanted to blog about, but I can't seem to conjure any of it.
I guess that comes from having too much going on in my mind that is unbloggable or something.
And don't worry, it's nothing too exciting, but it wouldn't be appropriate to talk about here.

I guess the biggest problem with my ability to blog right now is that I'm redefining myself, as I hinted at with my last post.
That stuff is all so mind-numbingly self-indulgent that I will try not to put you through it.
But you just never quite know what you're going to get from this girl, so who knows.