I’m working on the sugar thing, and even though it, too, is optional, I’m going to stick with it. One thing I’ve learned from this experiment is that refined sugars are much worse for a person than I imagined. I’ll see the experiment through, and while I may lighten up a bit afterwards, I think I’ve changed my… life, really. Anyway, no, no cravings to speak of, but it’s hard to tell in the current state of affairs. Whatever’s the “root” cause of this little stint, it’s been strangely englightening– not necessarily in good ways always, but I tend to the “better to be clear on things” side regardless. I hope to get back to blogging someday… if not about food and gardening… about something else. Who knows. I’m open to anything at this point.

And Darren… well, see above, and since our relationship extends into other media, including genetics, telephones, and actual presence– I’ll leave it at that on here.

What’s up with your beloved coffee intake? You know that getting all high on that early will crash you later in the day. What about the other pharma-stuff? Do you need to take a puff of cannabis to forget about shit for a while? Let us not forget the life-saving quality of a walk either.. And in the golden rule mode – I ain’t even gonna ask about your domestic harmony or lack thereof.. (Don’t ask, don’t tell, heh..)

Anyway, since you’re laying it out here, I thought comments might be all right. Oh ya, we’s also in a very waning, season of the witch, time of year.. shit happens..

aloha,

Darren