truckin...

i'm at a tired place...a damp, kind of mushy quiet place.  maybe that's why i'm suddenly seized with the need to make a worm bin...  (random connection?  not really...  i have some worms a bil brought over a month and a half ago, and those suckers are still kicking...so i'm going to put it all to use...and this is how i want life to go....stuff seemingly forgotten and no long useful...a good time prepared for but that never really happened...put to good use...still going forward, albeit in a different incarnation of sorts...yep...that's my goal...and these little guys get to be my inspiration instead of some fish's food...win)

peace