Sick of this Earth, the problems, the pollution. The drowning. Burning of the forests.
If you don't see me in two months time, well I didn't die. I went on a flight.
I'll be back.
Probably tomorrow to blog bullshit...unedited...uninterrupted . No spell check. No gravity meter. No ads. (Unless JURA coffee comes through with a side bar ad, which was my dream and hope for years for this blog.) Comic relief for the dark planet we all reside on.
Well, we're not really stuck here. At least not like it really seems...
Trips to the Emerald City get long and exhausting...no wonder I sleep so much. But I don't think I've been there. I just wrote about it.
