Spent most of the day listening to Art Bell while feeding envelopes into the ink-jet printer for a 1,000 piece mailing I'm getting out (Unicity stuff) this weekend. Yep, that's my big Labor Day weekend plan ... get this mailing out the door. I have almost everything ready ... I just need to write the letter that's going out with these ... I'm sort of doing an "introduction" for Unicty to the folks in my building (600+ units), plus a couple of other lists, sending out my card, a note, and this really awesome "newspaper" about our flagship product BiosLife2. I got half the envelopes done this afternoon, and hope to have the other half done before I crash ... then all I'll have to do is write the letter, print out 1,000 copies, get everything folded, and stuff the envelopes. Sigh ... yeah, it sounds like it will take ALL weekend!
LOST, UNABLE, TOO EXTREME
stressed together hard apart set in wrong context unable to array the forces and currents the gravity wells which warp all our vectors and blunt our intents
these days are grey with doubt these days are red with pain a thick miasma a whirlpool spin filled with strivings all unattained
every function devolves to question every act has shadowed fear we do not know what's our direction we can not see what's far or near
every plan has fallen empty every future dissolves to mist all our hopes and dreams and prayer fall broken abandoned in the dawn
not even madness is a retreat for beneath the facade this thin veneer lies churning rage and naked hate which once unleashed would overpower all
