I’m going to be honest with you, Dear Reader, I don’t feel like writing today. Not that I don’t have anything to say but that I have a lot going on in my head and I’ve not come to element-of-confusion-teeterms with how to process it. Life is precious. Life is sacred. Life is weird. The things you think you know don’t always seem to match up when you flip the cels together. When your reality, or the perception therein becomes skewed and the layers peel back to show that what you believe may or may not be that same reality, it’s a kick in the stones, a punch in the teeth.

People tell you things that don’t match logic and you read things on Facebook that also don’t match logic and you start questioning or create a retrospective. I’m not publicly speculating into anything and I’m not explaining anything, either. Because, really, I don’t know if anything I said would be the truth or complete and utter make believe. I will say that all is right and fine in my family, immediate and extended, as far as I’m concerned so this has nothing to do with my personal life; only my surrounding world. Lots to think about, lots to contemplate, lots to investigate.

I apologize for the cryptic nature of this writing and I assure you that I am indeed fine, The BCPF is fine, 3B is fine. I’m just watching cracks up the wall is all. Have a good one…

Until tomorrow, same blog channel…
Scorp out!

“When a man’s knowledge is not in order, the more of it he has the greater will be his confusion.” – Herbert Spencer