WAG - Brief Restatement of My Lack of Time
Working Conservation Campsite Maintinence Duty is one of the roughest jobs I've ever had.
It's good, honest, hard labor out in the extreme weather (both sun and rain) which is taxing on the body and the mind.
I've compossed several posts out in the field that were later trashed when holes were spotted in the logic, or a tired mind prevented me from recalling important details to the topic. It's the old, having nothing worth saying and not being able to remember what would be worth repeating.
My girlfriend often points out how tired I sound (though I save up most of my fancy, multi-syllable words for our conversations so I don't resemble a caveman too much). It can be difficult to come up with something worth posting with a collected, rested mind.
Working with a scratched and dented, reduced price model makes the equation even more cagey than usual. As I watch the odds get dicey, I realize how I like adjectives that end with the sound -icy (and it's meandering thoughts like that, which slip off target easier than if there was a whole roll of pennies on the tracks, that make the whole thing so difficult).
I'm a state employee, which means I get the Forth of July off, so I'm looking forward to this shortened work week. I return to my moth hunting responsibilities next week, so hopefully posts will become less sporadic, more episodic, and less nomadic (less prone to wanderin').
I will probably continue to make up words though - but thats shouldn't be surpisingic to anyone.
IC! IC! IC!
I'm definately going to sleep now.
The Spel/Gramar Chekcer is mad enough at me anyhow.
Good night.
'IC'
