well my wife is listning to whatever is on kvmr right now in the other room. i suppose i ought to turn it on and see with my ears what it is. =^^= .../\... ok i've got it playing in another browser window. sounds like the dead air (greatful dead) show that's on saturday evenings. guest that must be what time and day it is. oops, he just said something about jewls and binoculars, since that's the new name for the dillan show, i'm gussing that must be who it must be. or somebody doing dillan covers. =^^= .../\...
i should have guessed. wasn't sure though. i've guessed wrong about a lot of things too. =^^= .../\...
the refrigerator and the sounds outside. other then some brats hollering way off in the distance somewhere this is way more reall then the isolation of being entertained. not that i don't occasionaly enjoy that too. just not all the time as much as the sounds of nature. even the brats hallering are a happy sound mostly. the're far enough away for it to not be annoying. i wish a train would go by, i like the sound of that too. idiots driving arround with their windows down and their tunes turned up are annoying. another reason for not looking forward to 'nicer' weather. i ought to move back to the northwest, if i could just live out in the boonies somehow, wherever i lived, instead of being stuck in some damd city. up in my mountains is where i feel i belong. living close to nature but not without some creative tecnology. not as a security blanket but to be creatie with. and not to try and impress anyone with either. =^^= .../\...
now I'm hearing the sweet sound of silence. nothing. absolute quiet. well, except for my hand slapping off my dick, and my fingers on the keyboard.