I made two peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.
One banana.
And I filled the thermos my son gave me with hot Earl Gray tea. Plenty of sugar.
Oh, and two Hersey’s chocolate bars.
And gum. Don’t forget the gum.
That’s gonna have to do it. I figure on travelin’ light. Where I saw “the light” in my dream wasn’t far.
Clothes-wise: I got an extra t-shirt. An extra pullover. A rain jacket. And another pair of socks.
I sure wish I knew what I was getting myself into.
Hiking isn’t the problem. It’s when I find the TARDIS that concerns me – what’s gonna happen when I find it? What’m I supposed to do? To make it work.
I assume my guess that it’s supposed to take me to the 2nd set of numbers is correct. Assuming they’re latitude and longitude.
I can’t even entertain the idea that I’m wrong. But, what if I am?
“Enough.!!!”
I could stress myself into not goin’ at all.
But, that ain’t happenin’.
Somethin’ ain’t right.
Wilson’s gone.
He’s my friend. And I don’t abandon my friends.
I gotta think “half-full”.
And ZEN.
BSOT Ian
me, the Dalai Lama & Jack Nicholson 