An outpouring.

Dearest all,
It's a new thing for me, to have some sort of routine. A dependable schedule, or at least semi dependable one gives me a new appreciation for the flux of life, and it draws also into sharp contrast those remaining, ever niggling unknowns. I suppose that I thrive on the undefined, noncognitavely speaking.

I suppose that, much like the route to work, which, after a careful tally has been found to contain some forty traffic lights, even those known things aren't static. So, take heart, All, because even the most mundane of days has a thing or two that has never been seen before.

Keep a watchful eye, my dearest All, and be well until next our paths cross,

With Warmest Regards,
eric