Indeed.

Things have indeed been busier than before, but to the degree that I expect them to reach over the next few months.  I am certain that I am living in an interesting time.  In several facets of my life, this applies.

Still too early to comment about how busy “work” has become or how fruitful these endeavors will manage to be.  I remain confident, however, understanding completely that these things take time.  I am more than prepared.  Let it rain.  I worry not about the level of success, it will be what it will.  I am more interested in how I will need to compartmentalize each of them and keep them distinctly separate from each other.  Perhaps, at some point, an umbrella will be necessary to fully encompass each and incorporate them together.  This, I ponder.

I just need to be patient in the following months and make it to January without haste.

I admit, I am a bit surprised by the fidelity in the air.  I remain undaunted by the unions taking place, or the announcements of offspring expectations that seem to have soon followed, however.  Yes, a small sense that life is passing too quickly has been apparent.  An occasional thought to question my own placement has come and gone.  We all can agree this isn’t something to be rushed.  With little evidence that I am even making a step in that direction, let’s not get carried away.  Yes, I am open and willing, more than ready, but it’s a fairly important ordeal, this matrimony and child raising concept is.  I have an idea in my head, in fact, several, but timing is the key.  And, admittedly, now, is not the time.

I remain extremely joyful for my two good friends and my cousin for finding very special partnerships.  I am pleased to believe that each of them has a very high likelihood to remain happy in their partnerships.  That, my friends, is great and wonderful thing.

I can say that affording the time to travel up to my cousins wedding was a well needed getaway.  It has been much longer than acceptable, since I have seen those in my extended family.  Something must be done to prevent so much lost time that keept us strangers from occurring again.  I have high confidence that we are on the verge of resolving this problem.

I found Redding, California, strikingly similar to my exile in Northern Kentucky.  To clarify, such similarities fall under the positive.  It was rather nice.  I do not hesitate to admit that NKy had a few pluses.  It’s unfortunate for me to comment that I will likely never set foot there again.  Life goes on, I suppose.

Thankfully, after several frustratingly failed attempts to maintain the brakes on my car, it is now completely functional.  Said attempts spanned only a mere 20 months.  Far too frequent.  I state this with a degree of satisfaction that I am unable to express.  I inevitably conceded defeat and decided against tackling the task myself one more time.  At some point, it simply becomes to excessive and quite expensive.  Thus, the exorbitant chunk of change necessary for one visit to a Dealer is very much justified.  Now I can rest easy on the matter and forget about it.  At least, for now.  After all, brakes are meant to wear.

I should note that I am fortunate to have a strong running automobile, despite it’s six figure mileage.  As it goes, a brake problem is far less expensive and no where near as disappointing as having certain other issues.  Thus, I take pride in the care I’ve taken of the motor and transmission.  Still running strong.  The fact that the passenger seat controls have intermittent bouts of non-functionality that renders one spitting colorful language to immeasurable degree, is in fact, very small potatoes.  Hell, it’s not my seat.  Technically.

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~ by Mr. A on 10/12/2011.