Blue Suburban Skies

"Come fairies take me out of this dull world, for I would ride with you upon the wind and dance upon the mountains like a flame." W.B. Yeats.

Tuesday, March 9

Handbaskets

I really like this guy Jon Carroll:
"I believe in religious tolerance and the freedom of people to believe in anything, including the literal truth of any book at all, including "Peter Pan." But when such a belief threatens to become the official policy of my country, I think it's OK to be intolerant of intolerance and to try to protect the ideals of science and the primacy of human kindness."

It's hot again today. I feel better about everything on days like this. When I am wearing my flip flops and the sun is shining on my face (I need to wear more sunblock and get some sunglasses) it feels like everything is going to be ok.

I am starting to get a little discouraged with this job search. I feel like I am stuck in limbo. Things around here are going to hell in a handbasket, and although my job is relatively secure despite this state of affairs, I just don't care enough to do any work.

I want to go back here.