I saw someone the other day that I haven’t seen in a while, like a month or so, yes for me, that IS a while and they said “OMG, where have you been”? Um what, what do you mean where have I been, I’ve been right here. I haven’t gone anywhere in so long, how could you not see me?
Truth is no matter where physically I have been I haven’t actually been anywhere. I have gotten up every day and gone somewhere but I haven’t actually been all there. For 6 straight months now I have simply “been”. I’ve “been” at work, a lot, too much lately. I have “been” to see friends. I have “been” to see bank folks, lawyers and cranky people wanting either money or papers claiming there is no money. I have “been” back and forth for over a week to a storage locker filled with stuff that isn’t even mine, nor do I want it. I have “been” here all along but too many people claim to have not seen me for quite a while.
How is that even possible? Almost everyone knows where to find me and the ones that aren’t part of the “almost” couldn’t find me as I continue to hone my hiding skills.
So where have I been all this time? Here, but not here. Aware but painfully unaware. I have been lost in a world of “get ‘er done’. My father’s estate needs attention so all my focus gets channeled there for as long as it takes to put out whatever fire is burning. Work is in what seems to be, a permanent state of flux where every day there is something new that needs my attention. The fact that I have been burning through staff like a pyromaniac only adds to my stress.
It feels like I have been chasing my own tail for so long that I’m not even sure I have a tail or if there ever was one. Maybe I have the delusion of having a tail and honestly can’t decide what I’m doing or what I should be doing. Although I am one of those weird people who actually does like change I think this constant wave of change is starting to wear on me. I think I may actually be getting too comfortable with having a total lack of routine right now and that can’t be healthy. I loathe routine that takes up more than an hour of my day but somewhere in this present insanity I need to have something that lacks routine yet has consistency. That is a rather elusive line to live along and requires discipline that I don’t have for the moment and balance that requires more work than I’m willing to do.
I have 5 things that I am really missing and hope to get back to before I forget how much I enjoyed doing them.
1. having time to myself to write, blogs, poems, observations or rants
2. being able to just go where and when I want to without checking in with anyone
3. sleeping in past 5 a.m.
4. camping when and where I want to without being tied to a cell phone
5. spending time with friends (who have misinterpreted my absence as an end)
Lately I have been running from one place to another and have not really accomplished much, or so it seems. Hopefully hindsight will reveal something very different than my own limited view.

Today I’m not in much of a creative or personal sharing kind of mode, too much to get done, too tired, too many people today. So rather than try to blog something clever or even thought provoking I’ll just post a list of my top 5 P.Os in no particular order.