Hanging on....

Barely.  Hanging on.  Just getting a few words - a dry spell and that is a-ok for the time being.

Poor night's sleep, long lethargic day, and on the prettiest day of the year no less.  Sunny and 65 or 70;  a marvelous sunset and now I'm off to bed expecting better rest, new energy and a gathering of words to begin flowing this week.

Oooo - look at the time....

Slipped right on past did this weeks check in...  Got busy watching The Wire and riding the bicycle to work and just living that I almost did forget it by golly.  Better late...

Still streaking.  Paltry but still there.  Chugging along.  I hope to ride the bicycle to work again tomorrow - would put me over 100 miles since mid-January.  But it was 26 degrees coming home tonight and will be considerably cooler in the morning.  I will try - it will be my first 3 consecutive days in a long time.

And maybe I can get some good writing time in soon.  Just having too much fun living, so something has to get pushed to the side.

Check it check it....

What a life - to see Tiempo Libre last night after a delightful if undercooked filet at Blue 5 sandwiched between 2 Knob Creeks.  Then, after the show, a late night fried egg sandwich and Coke at Community Inn.  All this after a good hour long, 3.3 mile walk around the Murray Run Greenway.

Today, reading The Hour and The Arcades Project, a couple of lines jotted down to keep the streak alive.  No snow, lots of rain coming our way.  Got the web cam up and running so I can watch the bird bath at work.

Ready for bed and for one last post on ROW80.  Keeping it going....