I'm losing the capacity to speak coherent sentences lately...it's become funnier than usual. What is the saying...? "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger". I think there should be a qualifier on that one "unless...you end up in the loony bin..."Fortunately it's just the words I am speaking that are incoherent...i can still sorta write (only on specific topics...blog posts seem to be difficult for me to write also) and hey, that's what i'm doing all sorts of these days....although i still have a few (just a few tiny ones) experiments left. Weird.
Um...and the purge of the winter gear has started since I won't need much of it in Cali. During the purge I had to part with a pair of flannel pants that I loved while I was out here. Now i have no regrets about giving them to a friend of mine because of what they represent (bitterly cold winter), but they were great...and functional...and cute. Don't get me wrong, I do like winter to a degree...it was the 6 months of winter with a lack of spring in this region that killed me. But anyway, i'm digressing. Here is an ode to those pants...
Ode to a pair of pants
You were so soft and nice and warm.
Many thought the red and white flowers were quite the charm.
Your warm embrace on cold winter days,
Made me happy despite the freezing cold haze
But alas our time has come to part.
We each shall have a new start.
I would take you along for my new move.
But you would have nothing left to prove.
Your warming abilities would be a waste
As you would never leave my closet unless it was in a dressing haste
So I say good-bye and adieu
…I will miss you.
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