I want to know hope but it is no hope.

I have no sense of humor. I guess it is true that I am humor impaired. I can tell something is missing but I find so little of what makes people laugh effects me the same way.

I guess it is why I feel like an alien here.

I am not going to rant today but say how interesting to me how fast things can change. I thrive on change so for me that is very satisfying. I am trying to alter what I spend my time on.

I have been away from the computer and dealing with other aspects of life of late and so these entries may get to be few and far between. The problem is that much of my life involves various types of correspondence here in the web but the help I need s with specific tasks and typing won't get my construction work done.

I also need to focus my writing on more specific tasks. I have a number of papers I should be writing when I write and letters that are long overdue. Anyway today is beautiful and I should blow it all off and go canoeing. Anyone want to take the other paddle?

It is the end of the 2nd week of November and the temps today will reach the low to mid 60's again. That ole liberal myth of global warming sure has a few hidden perks now doesn't it?

Usually it was snowing by this point not canoeing weather.