remember the garden party

sometimes the most intricately crafted nonsense can feel like such genius, or something like what?...

that was for the few who might have known had they believed, the few who remember the garden party and most of all, the few who belonged somewhere else cuz it's all right now... yeah, please yourself is a large part of the secret to a happy life, but balance is still the most essential ingredient... flip the coin and you find honesty without harm...

work is a landslide most of the time and the best i can do is hold on, tread water, and sometimes just lay back and enjoy the ride (and hope nobody wants to bury me alive)... but i will not go down quietly in this life, so play is just as busy and wonderfully fun...

took jackson to red lobster for dinner tonight and after not being there in almost a year, it was yay yummy lobster feast style and even a quirky mistake turned out wonderful as they screwed up in the kitchen and brought the food out cold, so they re-made it for free and we got to take home the cold froom for leftovers and gave us the employee (crew) discount so the waiter, who caught the blunder and put up a second order before we even said the food was cold and got the manager to comp the second meals and give the discount so he got a sweet 50% tip which probably made his night... and we've got lobster dinners for tomorrow night too... happy birthday jackson lol :)

so relax, enjoy, and make the most of it all, the challenges, the mistakes, the goofy gobbly gremplins and goobers and gbstoppers of this life as you waddle, muddle, wobble, walk, dance, crawl, or fly through it...

and keep in touch (there's always hope :)