By the time I wake up tomorrow I’ll be on the road again, and for another nominal birthday again.

If I don’t do something today about my driver’s license, I’ll be sneaking back into this state with an expired one. Oh, and there’s that thing about health insurance too. I’ve been putting them both off violently. ‘Distractions’.

No clue whether I’ll be posting or on hiatus for the next five days plus the aftermath.

I’ll try to at least send a few pictures from the suburbs of the beavers.

Like a faithful ‘artist’.

Which is another one of those words.