Primitive UFO's

took the pooch for a jaunt up the ridge line trail, thinking we might be out for 3 hours. after only 1 hour, she and I had to head for cooler climes. I'm not sleepy, but I have to nap for my nocturnal shift 10 pm to 8 am. Then I have class at 8:30, and no other plans for the week.
no one has invited me or the fam anywhere for the 4th.
I'm working on a business plan for a food cart, but don't know where I'll get funding yet.

I got calls today from both Royal Ave Project and Safe Haven to work relief shifts. Unf'ly I can't work either, as I have classes this aft, but its nice to know I'm high on the list. I still haven't done case management at Royal, and I'm anxious to get into more ACT sessions and find out about the 'wisdom journeys' (and perhaps take one or two for myself).


this video is of a song my family used to sing in the car on long trips, kind of a campfire/drinking song. The boy scouts have their version, which is called the Quartermaster's Store and obv'ly doesn't include the alcohol references. The singalong parts are meant to be shouted lustily, I'm sure I'll get to do a more rousing version again soon with some participants singing along but for now, this is it. cheers, thanks for watching, or, whatever. up yours.