10.20.21

So it’s a new day and a shorter, a less critical collection of activities so I am smelling more relaxed, casual and leisurely. Weather forecast is dreary with more cool than heat.

Not sure how this entry is going to develop, play out or unfold but one seldom does. I do know this one will likely not migrate to the substack platform.

When I checked my weight this morning I was only ounces over 170 which provided a lift after the Red Sox dropped game 4 to the Astros. It happens. The local broadcasters started harping on the one ‘bad call’ that really and truly did swing the outcome of the game but THAT is not my job here now.

Game 5 tonight before moving back to Houston.

This morning I have an appointment with my new doctor. It’s been at least four (4) since I last saw Jenkins.

IS ANYTHING WRONG?

No. I feel fine. It is a get acquainted ‘wellness’ visit. This guy takes medicare and is an internist with all the right ‘specialties’ for the age bracket I am currently stuck in and a member of. I am expecting things will go fine EXCEPT a scheduled colonoscopy. Why am I shuddering?

I have some questions one of which is can or could I play ice hockey. With the NHL season just underway the itch is back..

After checking the local weather, I looked at the front page of the spots (spotify) and see Ike Reilly has a new album out so that is playing for background. Not as strong as earlier material but there have now been a couple of tunes that rock complete with Ikish-lyrics and the blended band banging. You know what I am talking about … something sometime somewhere someone could dance to after the 4th or 5th Makers & coke. With the lights out.

OK. I need to move along. I need to finish up this resettlement resettling in after the Galveston show.

After a vigorous search yesterday of 30-45 minutes I found the broom. So glad I found it as I did not want to go out and buy another one. Before you laugh Ms Bold Caps that thought DID in fact cross my mind.

SO WHERE WAS IT?

Well, I was using the stick-end feature to hold up the weight system shelved while I drilled holes for the insert nuts to hold the shelves. Naturally a place as in seldom-to-never use it so I didn’t think to look there as part of the 'normal' search pattern.

Anyway, that is just one small example of the battles and issues that popping up and the demons keep throwing my way and need to be addressed before game time.

I must do some meal or fuel planning.

I think today is bad and not quite right for a ride but tomorrow more likely.

I need to allocate and dedicate solitary hours each for art business planning, projets artistiques and I need to start looking and revisit the financials.

Can’t be going broke during this mess.

I think coffee right now the THEE answer.

See what I mean?

I HAVE the answer but forgot the question.

This is NOT good.

PS: Just in ... last substack post had a record number of views.

FORE ?

Haha. You can play thru.

Seriously, that's what this part of 'we' is driving for. Readership is step one.

When I get to Rush Limbough numbers, I can start charging for this beast and explore other adventures.

I am now OFFICIALLY amped and fired up and decided to post to substack.

That's Sterchaxonsubstack.

chow baby