I thought I had a brief blog written or recorded this morning but I couldn’t find it just now so I’m writing this. It’s just after 1:00 and I’m approaching that moment where it’s difficult to concentrate and I have that feeling that I imagine narcoleptics have. Difficult to keep your eyes open and you just kind of want to lay down and rest a while. I was going to go make myself a bagel and ham sandwich but I forgot to take the bagels out of the freezer last night so I’ll have that in an hour or so. In the meantime I’ll munch on some of my chocolate l

My addiction is up over a 100 g bar a day now but I think it’s still cheaper and less chocolate than my Hershey’s kiss addiction. I triggered myself to remember that I left my Hershey’s kiss rapper collection back in the house I ran away from. It was one of my more impressive obsessive collections over my lifespan. I liked showing it off. A gigantic 2 ft by 2 ft cube of packed foil Hershey’s kisses wrappers in various colors. It weighed I would say about 10 lb. Maybe less. 

Luckily I have photographs. When you have photographs you don’t need to keep anything so running away and leaving 60 years of stuff behind wasn’t as stressful or remorseful as I expected. I just walked away. 

In the end the only thing that matters is the story and the photos accompany the story quite well. And I suppose this blog replaces all of my previous stuff. You keep your brain forever. Anything else you can do without.