Apostrophic Chunder

Fold it up and keep it in your back pocket. Read it next time things seem to be getting good so that you remember that they weren't *exactly* right on Wednesday January 27, 2010. -- Things will be great when we get over that hill up ahead. We'll do that great thing that we've been looking forward to. Just have to wait until x, y, and z. The planets could align for us this time. I see sunshine poking through those clouds down there in the valley. C'mon you soggy sourpuss, the roof is not leaking that badly. Where did we put those buckets? I promise I'll do better tomorrow, next week, next year. For more information, keep thinking about it. There is no reference, no guru, and no resource. You can't google it. The mothertrucking answer is lodged deep inside your polluted, frail, struggling self. Nevermind - there's no answer in there, you were just constipated. -- Still here. Still learning to learn. Many new challenges just lately. I'd be lost without these people propping us up. Given a certain distance or time to dwell, still get lost momentarily. More to come.