Autumn is wonderful, if entirely too short. It's bittersweet to me because winter is looming right behind it, and this has always been my least favorite season. I don't like ice and cold and snow is only a minor distraction.
I like autumn mostly for the food and the sort of harvest ambiance. I plan on going to the Farmer's Market on Saturday with Nancy to pick up some pumpkins and a few other items of fall produce to spruce up the apartment with.
I'm married, as you might have heard. The ceremony was sort of a made-up-as-we-went-along affair, but I think it went well. It was great seeing friendly faces old and young, acquaintances recent and ancient. There were a few people I never expected to see in the same place together, but they seemed to put aside their differences and enjoy each others company, and that made me smile.
They say nothing feels different after marriage if you've been with someone for awhile, but I think I disagree with that. Marriage was always a sort of goal on the distant horizon, and it soaked up a lot of our attention and expectation. The plate seems much lighter now that it has come and gone, and the future now is a bit murky, but also comfortable.
I have to admit that I've been rather cranky towards people lately. I apologize for this; I have had a lot stress from various sources, not least of which was wedding planning, but also a drama engine that revs at work rather regularly. It's already a stressful job simply because it's the graveyard shift; even if you get enough sleep, your body still reacts anxiously to the lack of light and it's natural tendency to slow down during that time of night. Couple that with tension from a, at best, annoying work atmosphere and my temper is set to it's brink. I really do wish I could get a job or position in the day time. I do like a couple of the people I work with, but I think it is time I find something that doesn't make me an ogre. Also, Nancy works a normal human work schedule, so our schedules do not compliment each other well, so we regularly only get an hour or two of slumber together before one of us has to get up.
This is a rather meandering blog entry. I'm sure there are various political issues I can spit my venomous demagoguery upon, but I'm feeling tame today. I feel guilty because so much of my time and writing has been focused on politics rather than spirituality. Politics is a system made by human beings to control each other, and in the great cosmological scheme of things it is really only an unimportant game of pretend. There are truths out there, or perhaps simply the singular 'truth'. I'm not sure where this truth is, or what it is, but I am positive it isn't in politics.
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