Rumi is not an Introvert

Spent most of the day working....however this afternoon Rumi and I went for a lovely long walk on the beach...I promised him.

It was one of those gorgeous and cloudless afternoons the beach was full of dogs .....which Rumi went up to greet every one of.

There is such an infectious joy whilst watching dogs play....so happy to see each other.....It was like every dog he met was "WOW! HOW LOVELY TO SEE YOU...LETS PLAY.....YAHOOOOOOOOOOO!

Somebody posted my favorite Leunig cartoon today.....I am sure many of you will relate......sorry no pictures but it goes like this.

THE 3AM WAKEUP

Yet again you wake at 3 am....the hour of Black Truth.

While you were sleeping all meaning has collapsed. Now only darkness exists.

Poor little plankton of the night...you have been swallowed by the Great Whale of Doom.

Down, down down you go into sheer FUTILITY. 'Its all impossible' you groan...then you disintegrate into unconsciousness.

7.30 AM finds you at the table.
Reconstructing your personality Rebuilding Civilization...this takes half an hour.

At 8 o'clock ...Like a prayer. The cup of tea rises to your lips.
A bird sings.
The Whale of Doom is now a sardine on toast.


AN: There is something seriously going wrong with blip for me tonite...its a bit like groundhog day and keeps reverting back to yesterdays blip.