I sit here tonight at The Desk of Endless Tasks as the world spins one way, while I spin another. The infamous DOET is getting cleaner by the day. Even the act of paying bills is getting the clean spots to spread. Issue after issue has to be removed in order to have clear thoughts and fantasies. With a major eclipse right around the corner, I need to be ready for the mental “what if” fallout from such an impressive event. I have a fresh legal pad at the ready, two fidget spinners, a hot cup of tea, a mountain of ideas to type up, and at least three contradictory personality traits. I believe a spot of cognac is going to get slipped into the reflectively charged photon stream and we will just have to see what parallel dimension acts like it likes it.
