I had a cold but nice sunrise, and after my coffee I had to find some facilities, or at least some open desert. I opened Janet’s curtains and hustled up…
October Thoughts on Life’s Last Season "Old I do wax, and from my weary limbs Honor is cudgel'd. Well, bawd I'll turn And something lean to cutpurse of quick hand."…
They keep getting more developed…but all come out of the ground at 108-135 degrees. This is an observation I sent to my research department at home, but in fact did…
This is to be a welcome vacation… …but first I got some help getting clarity on what I needed a vacation from. Call it corruption. Awoke this morning pretty cold,…
