My friend Pat was talking about wisdom the other day so I asked a locust that had just emerged from the ground what wisdom was and he said “whats happening, who am I , I just need to sit on this leaf and think awhile”. Getting no where I went to see the Great Crab God and after a large amount of wassabi we agreed wisdom was not knowledge but the since to listen to ourselves when we think “I probably shouldn’t do that”.
In other news I’ve started walking over O Hill every other morning, So far I’m making it home but I run out of steam about a quarter mile before I get there. My foot seems to have healed from stepping on a nail last week but it’s still a little sore. Oh, and I’ve been bitten by a chigger, never good.