a leave of absence.

so we're in the future, neighbors.
that's a thing.
and it's another 'nother monday
in the woodsly goodness.
we've got spring weather,
and sunshine,
and all kinds of wet, muddy, messy material
surrounding us and soaking into the soil.
it's a blarpity blop of a day.
i'm going to connecticut for a few days, duders.
harvest and maple an' my other peoples
are all asking after me.
i figure a little family togetherness can't be all bad,
even in the weak-sauce of that waterbabyish world.
it's been a F* of a week, neighbors.
and the hardest styles haven't even been fashioned yet.
the good news?
i slept like a coma patient last night.
i'm not feeling any better,
but i'll bet my brain is.
we'll see.
it's tattbombs into road trips into time and space.
my car will flip 100,000 miles on the way down.
worn and torn, y'all.
that's pretty much where we're at;
never quiet, never soft.....