Not exactly...

...an image that says "Happy June" but there it is.

Isn't life somewhat like a train track? You get on the one that you think is the right one, you stick it out amidst all the stops and goes, the detours...you can't really get off because your wheels are made to stick to the tracks. You can't easily turn back. You bought the ticket but you're not 100% sure of the destination. They're out of the vegetarian meal in the dining car, the gin and tonics are watery. The guy in the bench opposite you smells funny and wants to tell you his life story. You really have to go to the bathroom but it's hard to go with all that shaking so you flush and just look at the track whizzing by through the flush hole.

Oh this reminds me that I absolutely love train rides. I fall asleep in two winks, listening to the rhythm of the wheels and sleep like a baby. When seated, my back is always towards the oncoming scenery...that way I get all sorts of surprises.

Busy today, busy tomorrow, only bright spot is lunch with some favorite peoples.

World news bums me out. Age old feuds and hates. Tired of it.