How can you describe drinking coffee, watering lantanas, gathering input, attaching concepts to conclusions, ravishing comfort food then devouring crafted beverages, cannibalizing pixels to fashion a rendering, laundering body parts for cohabitation, cohabiting, dreamscaping, rinse, repeat and sanctify.

That's an example of gushing where you effluviate, man - - why do you do that? Because I'm a 'fluviator. Because it's representative of the key lesson of maturity: it's smart to go with instincts.

Saturday's now are just regular days but things work. Tracking mechanisms are operating on Rebirth and appetite may be sneak-peaking so put on a happy face. Catching the possible stress-elements doesn't mean they lead (more of a chorus-kinda thing) so back on the ThoughtBelt and it seems to be heading for " . . . everyday's the 4th of July". Measurable output is improved by latching on to soaring thoughts. Today's menu is giddy-yap-intensive so Heer-es Wawa. what is this?