I’ve been thinking off and on I should journal this more than rants, like the old folks do. Hmm. Dunno.

endgame, traveling through Eddie Izzard’s twitter.

I have no advice on how to live life. Except this; (a) grab life by the ears every day and French kiss it to the ground and (b) don’t get to old age clutching a list headed, “I wish I’d……” I haven’t got one. Mind you, I had no plan to begin with. Life just happened and took me along with it. Fabulous fun.

A chapter closed with JR, amiably and as good as I can hope for now. There’s more to do than I could before I die. Apparently the basement here is not on fire and my bicycle is safe.

And the sun is out.