so little time (ad nauseatum)

once again a few stolen moments from the morning rush hour to get to the am meeting on time just to care about communicating with the world outside my head (which would be you, few as you are, when you are here in your stolen moments from your daily day)... it is the compulsion to be (or obsession i have with) sharing all the time (sharing all the time, sharing all the time... thank you eddie murphy) that brings me back again and again to this space, or a space on the public web where the words fall out of my head in the hope (or hopes, on a good day) that someone will share cuz, as they say in la cage aux folles care that much...

imagine, there are over a hundred entries in this daily thereal blog already... as close to the me i know as me in the daily life (what?... no sparkly honey or glitter or over-melo-dramatic imaginary emoting?... well, a little, wouldn't want to be boring, after all... ok, so it is boring beyond tears, but that's life and everybody's got one, right?...

last night trivia was fun, music was fun, cconversation was fun, and even interesting... this morning is bright... and now, it is time to go to work but not before i do what i came to do and that is hug you... see, that's what the daily words, the realtime thereal words are about... i care, i love to show i care, i love to share, and in the absence of anyone who returns the favor, i send these words out to anyone who might want (or need) them to let you know i care and i love you and i would hug you good morning if you were within arms length... you are not as alone as you feel, except maybe physically, like me, but emotionally, you are loved...

the words and the hug will be here when you need them... renewed as often as the time allows... take care and make today a good day, if not a wonderful day... share again soon, i hope (cuz there's always hope, even for our dreams to come true :)