why not why

Its been so long since I've blogged, I don't recognize the blog.  I am older.  Less funny.  Way less sharp.  Not quite as handsome..... Its 2 a.m. I am still working in the world of mental health.   Or lack there of.  So I figure I will continue to age, and like an onion reveals itself; I will learn how much more I don't know about life.  Also like an onion, the more I peel, the more it makes me want to cry.  So I wish you all the best.  I hope you enjoy a blue sky somewhere as seen through a sun roof, with good music playing.  I think it get better.  Hoping.  Good Night.

My Reality T.V. show.

I want my own reality show.  I want to hunt frogs with non-athletic librarians in rural neighborhoods just after dark.  When families are sitting down to dinner, only to hear the squealing sounds of horror, as Al a slightly obese amphibian-phobic balding man steps on an innocuous, non-venomous garden snake.  Now that's drama.  Tune in next week when Sally flips over the rock I said, "don't flip that rock over" revealing an infestation of yet another non-venomous, not-so-interesting pile of lets just say bugs.  Or bugs!!!!!!!!!!

good night

In Memory

My Father-in-Law, Alec passed away recently.  Today would have been his 64th birthday.  He was a delightful gregarious man.  I fear I have cheated myself, and my children the opportunity to know him better.  I take solace with knowledge he is in a better place.  He would often say, "I speak only Russian".

I will you miss you my friend.