So there was this discussion I had with Luke. I think it's quite likely I put it somewhere here in this blog. It was all about me telling him that this was to be The Year of The Tash. He scoffed and said it probably wouldn't....couldn't happen unless I had slipped this mortal coil. Died don'tcha know. He said I'd never slow down my daily pace (somewhere between possessed and maniacal). I begin to evolve further by continuing to simplify my needs and consumption level of anything outside of bartering can get me. And I've instituted the three day work week. It begins tomorrow, and I hope it doesn't sound like I'll be lounging about... No-no...it only allows me time to pursue what makes me happy.. The helping out stuff I like to do. So.... I'll ermmm... update this as all of these new protocols work out. I'm expecting good things though..
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