Things seem a bit hectic but maybe it’s me, maybe it isn’t, I’ll just go with the thought that they seem hectic whether they are or not. I made a trip into Las Vegas on Friday – that was yesterday – to pick up my oldest son Dan. He’s going to be staying with me for a bit and look for work out here. His flophouse lifestyle of living was getting to him I suppose…hell if I know. The things my kids do/have done and their lifestyles are not mine but it’s certainly a peek into a completely different world than I live in. I like to know I have a place to live that no one else will show up at any time of day, and that my stuff is reasonably protected and I don’t have to worry about someone taking it out the door to trade/sell it for their next fix, and a variety of other things, like a hot shower and clean sheets. Maybe I’m just too picky. Continue reading Back to the present