Sunday, October 26, 2008

Today...


Woke up this morning thinking life assessment type thoughts. No one to discuss them with but the coffee cup, and all it did was steam away in quiet agreement to everything I said. Not real helpful...

I thought about posting it all here... and then remembered how whiny and pathetic those kind of posts read. I don't have the writing ability to express this stuff that well anyway.

What I need, I think, is a healthy dose of percussion therapy. Maybe two hundred big bore rounds worth. Think I'll go to the range today.


3 comments:

Brigid said...

Nothing like a bit of dark chocolate and a brick of ammo to work on those muddled thoughts.

Shrugged says: said...

Hmm... dark chocolate.... good idea.

Anything to chase away the image of blueberry pancakes you posted this morning.

Those look GOOD!!

Earl said...

No one understands range time like the shooters. An email debate with my gun-hating brother about carrying a weapon used the social aspect of shooting at the range with fellow shooters that one isn't afraid of - as long as they shoot safely - and the joy in the really great shots and improved performance by practice.
Have a great one!