Got back from trip to Salem Willows a little while ago, if there was skee ball available in my immediate area, I think I'd be a lot happier & more sane.



Oscillations between terrible worry and engaged contentment are so rapid lately that it's rather like watching two superimposed films, can pay attention to one or the other pretty much as fancy, if that's what you call it, strikes me.

Had a lot of salty snacks, should drink some more water.

Roasting root vegetables.