Rarely

I'm sitting here alone at home tonight, which is something that rarely happens.  Lindsay and the baby are at her aunt's house decorating for her gay uncle's float in the gay pride parade.  During said gay parade, I will be home with the baby, while Rhode Island's finest flamboyants are flippantly fornicating.  I'm actually sitting down to blog, which is something that has rarely happened since 0503.  I'm doing this after going for a jog with Dante, also something that has rarely happened of late. 

Anywho, we are getting some big-time lightning right now.  Thunderstorms may be one of my favorite things out there, if I do say so myself.  I'm reading the book "The World Without Us" which deals in large part to how much we have been altering the planet and how nature will repair itself and to what extent.  It is a very interesting read for anyone who is interested, and for those of you allergic to books, I do being the national geographic channel did a special along the same lines called population zero or something to that extent.  It is just amazing what nature can do sometimes; how things evolve and adapt and correct for changes that occur.   Nature, it seems, finds a way.