Two fast night runs in a row. Maybe I just need to run more often. Tonight there was a cold rain, thought it would slow me down, but it seemed to keep me cooler and faster. the extra 5 pounds of rain soaked up in my sweats didn't seem to hurt any.

The grapevines are growing like weeds, should have some good strong vines by this Fall. Ordered another two rows of Savignon Blanc, should be in the ground in about two weeks. This vineyard thing may be gettin' too obscessive, but its fun now, we shall see when the wine begins to flow in about trhree more years.

The sociopathic motorcycle is progressing slowly. I'm in the tooling mode now to make benders to form artistic tubes. When I go near metal, blood flows, so I always put some of myself literally into any project. The running makes lots of new red blood cells so its usually not a problem.

More candles burning for things that must be. I remain quietly optimistic, always worked all the other times before, no reason to doubt now.

I know I ramble, genetic I think.