Blog, blog, blog, must write something, has been too long…But I’m tired and have nothing to say. Yes you do, just write.
Working nights, living the vampire life, wide awake when those I love sleep. Able to watch as the most recent Honey Moon made its way from horizon to horizon, a lovely thing for Friday the 13th.
Waking in the afternoon, hot, not sure how to dress for a night that dives from 100 degrees to somewhere in the 50s, just before dawn.
Working at the whim of the weather, forced inside when windy dust storms threaten both safety and equipment.
With two weeks to go, the end is near but not yet in sight. Future trips, sleep, and relaxation beckon and tease. But in the meantime, acorns are stowed away.
smagik 