Weekend Blues

Winter is loosing its icy grip and spring is slipping in unannounced here in the northwest. Not exactly sure what is going to be written here and if it will even be interesting. Some may scoff at my grammar and some may scoff at my diction but there is no place for hyperbole here. Reality comes close to fiction and passes it on many occasion, but reality is the thread of life and cannot be caged by fiction. My mind whirls fiction out in mass doses that can create roadblocks in the reality I face on a day to day basis. This blog may be a vent or outpouring of self to stem the tide of fiction and to be better rooted in reality.