β‘ May 11, 2016
The Lovely Month of May π
Without a doubt, May might be my favorite month. Itβs just on the cusp of the greatness that is a lively summer β¦ that is, if you live on the East Coast of the United States. The more I use the web, the more I realize that my slice of the reality screen is not the entire picture. Itβs raining today, which is very nice.
Itβs the only way to justify staying inside, and even then, a more limber me should be outside planting stuff in the nice wet ground. But instead, Iβm enjoying the bright green view through the closed windows and working on my first full pass on the massive website that Shadow Lawn Press is becoming.
Today is Friday the Thirteenth, and mischief is afoot. I decided to wade into a political discussion on the raucous BellGab forum, which is not a normal thing for me to do. Still, I am always curious when I agree with people on most things and then suddenly, boom! Red vs. Blue. It must be a yin-yang energy blueprint that chaos theory has yet to fully understand.
Itβs a cultural version of that railroad hand-car with the see-saw pumping action. There is no movement if weβre shaking fists or shaking hands, but if Iβm up when youβre down, and visa versa, we could almost have a runaway idea β assuming weβre on the right track. π