Erupting In Birdsong

Mags and I have just gotten back from our very pleasant morning walk. Maggie was really strutting her stuff this morning - tail erect and head held high as she briskly walked beside me tethered to her leash. She's an undaunted little soul much like the unsinkable Molly Brown. It's also beautiful outside today with sixty degree temperatures - a perfect morning for a walk. Once again, the catbirds were calling with urgency for mates well before sunrise and the magical hour. This morning I purchased some pickled sausages, a Mountain Dew, a pint of milk for my afternoon bowl of cereal, and two large Slim Jim's for Maggie.I hope and pray my computer parts come today. It will be an unjust world if they don't. My fingers are crossed. I will be looking out for the FedEx truck anxiously all afternoon. You should see my ordered case fans. They glow blue for a colorful case. So does my heat sink/fan combo. My sound card glows red as well. Will that make purple? Ah hell, I just hope I can get the damn computer to boot up. It is going to be a sensitive operation. Touch and go, and I can't find my anti-static wrist strap.I've gotten used to blogging with my iPad, but it still sucks in a way. My hand and shoulder will get very tired from blogging with the Pad. I guess I could write from the Literacy Center, but I am always so sensitive to privacy concerns. The iPad journeys along side of me in case I feel the need to write or expound upon something.Last night, I got comfortably in the bed a...

Source: The 4th Avenue Blues - April 17, 2013 Category: Mental Illness Authors: Andrew Quixote Source Type: blogs