The stapler walk.

Shortly after I posted the stapler poll on Friday, I went to the little Franciscan church and celebrated the communion service. I preached about something that resonated with someone there, and we struck up a conversation that ended up lasting for over 3 hours. It was pretty intense and it left me with a lot to think about. And the pie chart changes yet again.

I got back to work at about 4, the stapler completely forgotten. It sits on the desk, patiently awaiting my successor. I think _chandra said it best: "What the heck do you need a stapler for, man?"

After I put my books and stuff in the car, I went for a walk--the first real walk I have taken in a long time.
i took another walk yesterday, and am getting ready to take yet another today. Walking is good.

I have no idea where I am going, but one thing is sure--wherever I go, I'm gonna be there, and I need to learn to live with me.

San Andreas Fault
moved its fingers
through the ground
terra cotta shattered
and walls came
tumbling down.