whoops.

I’ve never in five years of blogging forgotten to post a pic intended to accompany copy.

Yesterday I did, in the haste of getting to the job. Goes to show there’s a first time for everything. Or most things.

Thus I retrace my steps, beginning near the beginning of yester’s post:

It’s a new day and another revolution around the sun until I’m in the seat marked “birthday girl” again. Simply, I don’t even bother imagining or giving much thought to what a year from now will look like. I don’t enjoy the luxury of stability or predictability of any kind. THIS would describe my life.

The Zipper. For those unfamiliar, those cars spin 360 degrees as the main unit revolves, making the zipper the most nauseating carnival invention ever!

There. Done.