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I'm rather thankful that storm has passed, reminding me of the final scene in Betty Blue, where Zorg returns to the serenity of his solo existence. Mine wasn't entirely serene, what with picking up my wild childs from their mama's. But me and my three do well together, and between them and my friends, they're all the love I need for now. I really did just get too attached to a feeling I got from being with someone entirely wrong for me. I regret allowing my emotions to consume me, making it more difficult to see the big picture or now look back on the situation as merely a joyfully transient fling.

Beyond that, life is looking up ...the season of good live music and entertainment has finally returned to this end of the valley, and for that, I am happy as a clam. I stand out from the more usual festival-loving folks that generally rule this town. For I like the pub on a cold, wet night. Give me eclectic music, good cider, wine n' beer and friendly cozy cheer.

I wish my finances were more flush, but there is reason to hope in that category ...am waiting to hear back on a big swanky bathroom remodel and house sitting whilst the client is off on vacation for a month --nice to know people with money, I tell ya.