Huey Lewis and The Heat Is A Whattada Huh?

Mystery, suspense, havok, chaos…..thrills…..excitement ABOUND!??!?!??!

Okay, so I started with the embellishments, I am going to get to the real deal. Count down starts tomorrow before our forever departure (at least until I get signed by the Tigers) from the state of Michigan as Home sweet Home. A new co-adventure, and as co-owners of one company and individual creators of each successful companies-we now have the ability to sort of…kinda exist now. Like…yes we still have to do our taxes-but now we actually have an accountant kind of way. Oddly enough, had I not reset my fuckin brain….it would have been found somewhere else…not in that type of way-I am just saying it’s going in the right direction now-kinda cool

But, still a gamble, and while I am not a betting man….I did get away with cheating for a long time. This is a completely different game. Creating life from life, and making the most of it as it happens. I don’t mean end up in the desert and have some weird peyote story, I mean…see some shit-while you can see some shit. And work while you do it. I have always had Wanderlust…..which is probably why I always enjoy travelling at dusk and dawn. To take in the sights as they appear to the world as the sky awakens, or in the eve as the celestial eye blinks.

Often, I have these weird moments where, things just make sense. I explained to my wife earlier that sometimes…my brain just says “No time to explain-make it happen” and as the snowball slowly stops….my brains go “hey, fucker….remember when you did that what they why thing you do….yeah….thanks for listening and just going….we didn’t have time for that shit!” So that has come from my experiences. Sometimes the dam is about to bust, so letting some water over the top isn’t the worst thing that can happen.

I created a neat metaphor today. And of course in my jibber jabber concept my brain is going a million miles per hour, but that is why I simply leave the stuff alone when I type in the blogs here…so you can see the chaos. AND I do my very best to make sure not to blog when medicated. When I say that, I mean my meds, like scripts. It’s for research guys. anyway-I do spell check my stuff….and I probably won’t even remember I wrote this paragraph in a day or so….ugh….you should see my journals….its rough.

Water evaporates…..mud is water and dirt/sand mixed, perhaps clay, but the primary properties are earth and water. When dried, it can be used in many forms. The longer it dries and the different temperatures can change the density, perhaps even to concrete or stone depending on the mix……right? But….it’s mud. On our boots-and we get so fucking mad when it is tracked through our homes, or cars etc…..

Change the outcome, by changing the outlook…….I did that today, and at the same time, realized that our internet famous 3 year old….was being raised correctly. He was watching television, enjoying a show, when I came into the room loudly speaking over the television to my wife. He got my attention, and asked me “daddy, could you please go sit and talk next to mommy”…….I of course, could not say no. I also said “yes, I will, and thank you for being kind” and he said “melcome”……

Next we work on the negative words that hurt, and the lovely plague that is biting. Parents….tips for travelling with teething toddlers and biting buffalo soldiers welcome!

Until next time folks-Much Love!