or; Sausage Man, that old sumbitch, returns.
Back from Hawai'i.
What a miserable thing, coming back to civilization after more than a week of pleasurable playtime, a whole nine days of not having to think about work, the looming school semester . . . ANYTHING AT ALL.
A week to enjoy a totally new and unexplored (for me at least) place, a tropical paradise filled with green valleys, majestic mountains, painfully clear blue waters, and plenty to see, hear, eat, try, and experience.
And now we present . . . the drudgery. Welcome back to work, back to school (soon), etc.
Arrgh.
(Keep posted - soon to be published, San Chonino's poetic ruminations on the island and his experience there.)