Busting Out

Kinfolks,

Think I am prepared for a walk about and thinking about walking to that super market across from this reservation. The market known as 'The Beef People" super market...

...mental list is a two pack of Goya Chorrizo and one bag of baby carrots. Might have a stroll about and see what might bark out at me. Yes Kin, my name is Mario and I am a shop-o-holic...

...anyways, I will enjoy this brief walk out and about. Even if I do feel as if I am prepared for some sort of mission with all I wear, I swear, I have everything and anything I might need in my pockets. Oh yeah, I am slowly thinking about, um, naw boo, I'll always carry my Man Bag. In some shape or form, this Man will have a He-Sack. Just made that up right there. Ha! It's just that this weather out of doors is from some where else you see, because this is not Florida weather. But wait, it's so dark, grey and gloomy out that the street lights have been on since this mornings dark of night. There's a mighty slight sprinkle. So gloomy, so grey. Yes.

So look, if I stay much longer I might change my mind about busting out! I want this 30 to 60 minutes of activity on My Path today. See the Folks walking about like me. I'll take my base ball cap so that I may bow my head and tip it to the Lady's crossing my steps this morning.

Let me say real quick that I continue to deal with post Meniere's attack symptoms. I am fighting a good fight against the sleep. I am nauseated and at this moment lightly dizzy. Dizzy as if I wear a cap of it on the crown of this huge and thick skull and am perspiring and misting. Yes.

Over-all, I am in a much better place today than I was yesterday or the days preceding. I have decided to attack this latest Meniere's attack with a vengeance. This bastard has had me by my throat Honey's, and I want to get some of my life back. I slept so too damned much of it away this week. Including yesterday evening and last night I have slept well over sixty hours since Monday.

Shit.

That's a lot of time to catch up with, so please, I beg your pardon. Seen.