Well, Mssr. Fumador, you seem very content and I envy that. Your life seems rather idyllic. Wishing I could trade with you at the moment. Of course the grass is always greener...
Great music! Thanks, Aldenf. The grass, indeed, is always greener. And tall. And the self-propelled gears on the mower are kaput, So I became the propulsion unit. My life seems rather idyllic. Ahemmmmm. First world problem. Went to work at the book shop at 6 am, as all the other pricing/shelving volunteers are out of town, and I had a 9 o'clock appt. Worked happily for a couple hours, then locked myself out. Another first world problem. vape gear was inside. Another 1st world.... Had a spare in the truck. Two more first world luxuries! Tomorrow, I have been informed, we go to the local animal shelter to adopt a cat with three working legs. Another first world luxury.
Yeah, life is pretty nice. And I don't even pretend to be normal. I wonder what tomorrow will have in store? Will I be chastised for having shaved my beard? Told to cut off the pony tail?
Informed that we are not going to Ecuador, but to Paris! Without these first world problemmatic trifles, I might grow complacent.

