save as draft

so many messages used to be saved as draft messages in this blog, but in my never ending attempt to not rely on the internet or the connections to save my writings, i only have one entry saved in draft now in this blog and that is the entry letting you know i died which will automatically upload right around halloween the year i no longer reset the date on that draft entry for the next year (which i typically do some time as autumn leaves start to fall)... i figure it's the least i can do for you since i don't have a life partner who would update all the online world of my demise at the moment... it's weird when someone just disappears and we don't know if they will ever be back, ya know?... of course death doesn't mean i'll never be back, but that's a whole other metaphysical pondering we can puzzle over at some other time as eternity and what might become of us was not the thought that was playing through my head when i came to write this title and start this entry...

of course i have no idea just what that initial thought might have been now, so...

laughter really is the best medicine... though there are levels of laughter and some laughter is better than others, like shared laughter is often better than solitary laughter even when solitary laughter is wondering and then there is who is sharing the laughter cuz shared laughter with some people is better than shared laughter with other people and so, there is a whole encyclopedia of laughter somewhere in the gardens that might sprout one of these days, but this is enough for the moment...

catch breath and move along, nothing to laugh at here...

narf :)