I am going to the gym four on one off, I have the work out down to an hour and a half. I am getting in pretty good shape and feeling much more healthy. I run about three times a week. time really is going by nicely. We are watching South Park and spinning donuts in the truck in the parking lot.
Moments after I talked to you a crazy thing happened, let me tell you about it.
Dozing in the guard shack at three two thirty in the morning, I have my headphones in, listening to Tom Waits and the Pouges. The green lawn chair I am lounging in is beginning to be too small for my back and I have to continually adjust my back so that the supports do not dig into my shoulder blades. A red igloo water cooler is strategicaly arranged so that my feet may be kicked up.
Half way into a dream I will snap my head up thinking that I hear feet in the gravel, or to the possibility of a truck rolling up. This time, I wake to a loud BANG and a mouth full of sand and dust. Out of nowhere the wind sprang up to 60 knots and whipped the dirt into a furious sand blast. The cause of my gritty teeth is the rear wall of my hutch being half way blown in. Now I am wide awake standing in the entrance with the bubble wrap streamers that we use as a door acting like Medusa's snakes.
Looking up, the sky is glowing orange and echoing righteousness from lightning strikes. The intensity only grew with with rain the size if June Bugs creating craters in the dusty ground. this went on for an hour and made puddles where I was doing donuts in today.
Gotta go
I love you
Ryan