Deconstructing Sparky

To begin: An angry rant. I promise, I'll make this one short...

I will never again have a conversation regarding faith, beliefs, meaning of life and the logic of the three. Because, for me, there is no logic. Just the engrained sense that I have to believe in something. I don't exactly know why. And you know what? Damnit, that IS good enough. One of my friends is a very logic based person. He believes that anything worth believing in has to follow logic. And that's fine. But it's not fair of him to deconstruct and call into question what I believe in. Granted, he may not get it, but it's mine. It's my faith that gets me through most days (not religious faith, just "faith" in "the reason"), and I don't need to justify it to anyone. Danny, darlin, if you don't stop making me feel stupid, I'm gonna have to kick your ass. Just the way it is.

Right, so, fluffy clouds and rainbow puppies...

Went for this hike last night (before the conversation that caused the above rant) with Danny, Geoff and Dave. It was AWSOME. It was freezing rain, and hovering at the 0 mark. The snow was up to our knees at points. The colour of the sky was just wild: this brown/purple/amber colour, and you could see the city lights... it was beautiful.

...That's pretty much it. Sarah wanted me to update, so I did. I'm sure I will have much more to say after some meetings, and weekend stuff, but until then...

Fraggle.