Winding, Crooked Trails

Shared Expressions and Musings with a Connection to the Origin of Things and a Surly Hatred of Progress and Development along with a Churlish Resistance to all Popular Improvements (except for HDTV and Dolby 5:1 surround sound and maybe Books on CD) (thanks Ed)

Tuesday, June 28, 2005

Today will be better because it isn't yesterday

I had a rare bad day yesterday. It started off with that wretched night's sleep (see below). One of the reasons it was bad was that I hurt someone by not being honest (also see below). I hid this site from someone I had no reason to hide it from and in doing so, hurt her more than the content would have in the first place. Someone who has been far more loyal and honest than I.

You apologized and promised to stay away but you are welcome here and I want you to return. I am the one who needs to apologize. You were painfully honest in revealing yourself to me, things you didn't want me to know but you told me anyway and I failed to reciprocate. You are as good a friend as a person could have.

I took down the last part of this post, not because of the content, but because it was so poorly written.