1) I think the garden is faring far better this year. I know the Southwest is hurting, but the Midwest has been enjoying enough rain to really support the crops. Last year’s drought made our garden an anemic exercise in futility, whereas this season we’ve been dragging zucchini the size of your head out of this bad boy.
It’s kind of awesome to dice up Squashzilla, throw it in the grill basket with some Roasted Peach Whiskey Sauce and some onion, and enjoy the fruits…well, the veggies of our labor.
2) I think it’s a good day. For many reasons do I think this, not least of which is that today, Little Danger turns 3. It’s amazing to think that 3 years have gone by so quickly, and that we will now have known him for longer than we looked for him.
It was a long road, but it was more than worth it. I do not get tired of people telling me I have a cool kid. I do not get tired of his ability to charm, to make friends, to share, and to care. I hope he doesn’t, either.
3) I think one of my favorite things to watch Little Danger do is dance. He abandons all pretense at civilization, and jumps, runs, wiggles, and even rolls around on the ground in his appreciation of both music and attention.
We went to a local club to watch a friend throw down some good oldies tunes with his band, and Little Danger ate it up. He owned the dance floor like a lobbyist owns a Senator.
At one point, he just lay down and logrolled across the floor, and repeated the action when the onlookers giggled. His wild gyrations inspired the sound guy to come join him, both of them logrolling in a toddler-inspired joie de vivre that left a wide smile on my face for the night.
4) I think I’m tired of working too hard for my fun. I’ve been running a project for almost 10 years now that is like a second full time job at times. Whereas it’s been fun and rewarding, I’m ready to pass the torch to someone who has the fire to keep it going. I have a new career to focus on, licensures to gain, and a book of business to build, and this requires a tighter beam of attention than I’ve had for quite some time.
As an example, I opened my email to more than a dozen requests that add up to an aggregate 6 or so hours of work, all preparing for a weekend long event. Sadly, the simple math is that those who need the most are getting the least, as I triage the hours of effort into more important endeavours. I’m letting people down, but in the thing that only pays me in fun. It’s a strange dichotomy of “right choice” versus “feels like failure” that never sits right with me.
I’m really not sure how this one gets fixed, and it’s giving me some stress. But on the bright side, it’s totally a fucking first world problem.
5) I think it’s getting close to the time when public opinion crosses the tipping point on government overreach. The liberties we’re losing are looking more and more like the days of McCarthy, a time when people went through the Red Scare and tiptoed everywhere in fear of the fucking commies.
Now our boogeyman is the terrorist, and to this boogeyman we have sacrificed a great many things. From the recent FISA court issues, to the NSA metadata overreach, to my favorite jackbooted thugs the TSA, we keep giving and giving more liberty for an illusion of safety. When, I wonder, do we finally look up and say “Enough?” Soon, I hope.
Given that we have just celebrated Independence Day, a day that saw us throwing off the chains of unreasonable searches and overreaching government, this has been on my mind of late.
So, gang...what do YOU think today?