The Anti-Monday

It never ceases to surprise me just how far ahead of myself I can get during the days just prior to my departure either from Spokane on my way to Yellowstone or vice versa. It seems a matter of shutting down life in one place because, obviously, you are leaving soon; and waiting for the chance to get life started somewhere else given that you aren’t there yet, kind of an extended anti-Monday of a week where no other real choice but enjoying the passage of time seems available.
I’ll be out of here and on my bi-annual migration south in about a week, and off-line for the lion`s portion of that.
Back Soon.