Back to normal.

Whatever that is.


For me it is attacking the hedge in the front yard, which is eight feet tall and three feet thick and surrounds our front yard like a castle wall. We even have a moat in front of it.

It sort of says, “Stay the Fuck Out.”

But it makes the most wonderful sort of room when you are inside it.


So, trim that fucker today. Walk and wash the dog. Make something good for dinner. Clean the house. Hold hands with my wife.

Be alive. Keep my eyes open.

Watch what happens.