So I Get Back From The...

...clinic and the power is out. As perturbed as I was, I relished the silence.

I got out an old Sydney Harris book and read. Damn that guy could write. He was a right-winger, in a way, but not so much that it would make conservatives want to puke. But what I relished was the quiet. No lights, no sounds, no distractions. Just me and my surroundings. It was nice. I need to do more of that. But, I also started thinking about things, past and present, and that is NOT good. It's always a trade-off.