Here's the Thing (Part 8)

4 glasses of wine down this time.

This is getting old. I'm sure others think it but are too polite to say so. I don't feel like it's getting old, but I know that it is.

Time has worked its magic in exactly the way I expected. Everything passes. Well, not really. Nothing ever really passes, thank goodness. Nothing has changed, and yet everything has simply because of the illusion of time. And of course, because of the space you've been so kind and cruel to choose. Time and space. It's an Einsteinian ambivalence.

But here's the thing: It's all good. Really.