Just Vanilla?

Ice cream day. Into the park for constitutional. Completed four laps in four minutes over modality. But there is a punishment ache. And I was thrilled by the morning. It is amazing how fresh and hopeful a new day can be. No nastiness entered my perception space. No pickup truck incompetently driven (redundant? probably) No cloddish people in the park. No menacing constabulary. 

Things will change once the sun is higher. Especially once the theo-fascists are rampant. This is their day, false shabbat, that is. But indicative of their mind processes. 

Nothing to mumble about this morning. Things may not be right with the world but at least I’m not plagued by the ills at the moment.