It happened. A new month has arrived. October is here.
Things for this batch of prose could have pretty much stopped at that last sentence, but naturally this writing session had to continue onward. Things moved along here for a bit as I pondered the nature of the universe. It was one of those days. A day where things are as they are and the future is about the path. Sitting around and thinking about a path toward the perfect possible future just makes sense. It seemed like the right thing to do at the moment.