eMode says I am a Visionary Philosopher on their Classic IQ test and Complex Intellectual on their Super IQ test... whatever that means... I stopped by candor and considered the spaces I've left at LJ and bleed a bit into the land of the mostly dead and realized how much I've been neglecting them (and in turn, deeper parts of me)... see what a little running will do, wakes me up inside almost immediately at least for a day or two... now to just do it again... and again... daily... again...

uh-huh... like Sundance said to Butch, "keep thinking Butch, that's what you're good at"... or was it talking... alas, as much as I love laughing at myself, it's not as funny as it used to be... at least not until I get back to running regularly (yes, before I die, that's the plan, for as much as I plan)...

Sally says my phone rang a few times this morning... I left it in my work bag, so I didn't hear it (I might not have heard it if it was on the bed next to me cuz I slept that sweet deep sleep)... there's another "private" listed in the phone window, which means I might have computer calls coming in like I did last week... computer solicitations to a cell phone are so obnoxious... there should be an auto-virus we can send back to any computer that calls just to sell something...

another call was from Helena and I've got to get going now because I promised to connect her new TV and DVD player (which means moving the big furniture thing (entertainment center) which is huge and usually takes two people... I get free dinner, so Helena knows how to motivate me... so it's dinner and a DVD tonight over there and if I'm inspired when I get back I'll come back somewhere in my written world (maybe the gardens, huh?) to leave a little more of my endtrails in words on the web...

hope your day is much more full of fun and excitement than mine (and remember, the more you share, the more there is... the deeper, the higher... or something like that)...

. o O ( NOTES ARE THE NEW HAPPY PILL ) O o .
(just let me know you were here)