Seedbed

[degringolade]

Pop Art / Hiro Yamagata/ Poet

I got the new phone up and running.  Jesus, it is kinda scary how many things we lard onto those stupid things.  I use the data service on mine to provide my internet attachment, so the phone going down not only lost my telephone service, but my alarm, step counter, calorie tracker, and my internet connection.  Hmmm.  Might have been easier back in the day of rotary dial phones in the kitchen hallway (825-5560) or even older.  Might have even been more healthy.  Maybe there is just too much info heading my way.  

Anyhoo.  Things are proceeding along on the plan to exit the service of my little corner of the commonwealth.  Not as rapidly as I would like, but that is going to get worse as I get closer to the mark. 

Just going to leave it here for the day.  I think that I will spend some time with ways of thought and looking at things that aren’t common here in the seedbed of hypercapitalism.