Yesterday grandpox got me wondering about where rainbows end and where they begin and if they originate somewhere high up in the sky or somewhere closer, more tangible like an anonymous nondescript puddle of water which would be pretty amazing to see, I think. (hi charlotte i feel like calling your dental clinic after office hours so i can hear your voice recording and laugh and leave stupid messages for you to respond to on voicemail) Also a while back it hit me that I do most of the things I do not because of a why but more because of a why not and there seems to be something slightly amiss about that though I cannot put my finger on what it is exactly.