Divergent Paths to Take

It is bedtime here.  Maggie is out on the back deck in the cool night air.  She will come on in when things quiet down some, namely me quieting down, and the neighborhood dogs quiet down some as well. They are all communicating in this revelry and Maggie is joining in. It is like the greater good dog neighbor association. I will probably have one more cola, watch a video review on a gaming laptop that is supposed to be thinner than a dime, and go to bed. I have fresh Gain infused freshly washed sheets to greet me tonight.   Or We could get out the Dobsonian telescope and try to find the Andromeda galaxy. The sky is dark and clear tonight. We may have to drive out to God’s country for a darker sky.  There are a lot of Messier objects we could see as well. How about Orion’s nebula – the nebula that makes up the constellation's sword? Or I don’t have to volunteer tomorrow. We could stay up late and play Skyrim till my eyes burn. We could go dragon sight seeing as I am dragon-born within the game. A trickling forest brook or a river with jumping salmon -- we could do anything inside that world. We could use our alchemy kit and make healing potions. We could even watch as the stars and moons came out to play. Or I’ve also got all the ingredients for a homemade pizza.  Would you like that? We could get in the kitchen and laugh until I accidentally burn my hand on the pizza pan -- a sour puss only for a minute, though. Do you like pepper...
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