Feelin’ kinda grandmotherly today O sphere o’ mine, what with the cloudy day and all in our parts, so thought I’d address you like Grandmother used to. The best yoo hoo in the whole wide you, since by my recollection it was usually followed by “…your cakes are ready!” Which meant dark brown buttermilk pancakes with maple syrup and a giant glass of ice-cold milk. You missed out, world, by being way to big to eat Grandmother’s pancakes. Only tiny beings are allowed delicacies like pancakes. You will have to be satisfied with cosmic rays and meteorite showers I’m afraid. Plus everything on the planet, including the cast-iron skillet, eventually, but that’s just not the same.

I keep having these great ideas for blog posts during the day, then when I’m sitting here typing I have no idear what they were. Rest assured they were entertaining and good for you too! At least in my head, which is easily entertained, especially by me.

Still living the life o’ Reilly over here. Writing, fiddling with glitches on the site, having chats with my true self, practicing letting go, and pumping out yoga positions like some sort of insane yoga dog. Have turned into a fruit nut lately. I love it when that happens. A big bowl of fresh blueberries for lunch. Yum©. Guess it’s either gluttony or moderation in my case, no in between for me….

Have a great rotation, dear friend!

LWIII