Experimenting with Roman Numerals Day XXIV

…in my defense , I did not see it coming . First was one thing , just going along , minding myself , nothing further than one step then another , and so it happened : the occurrence . Whose fault , doesn’t matter ; you will worry and fret , feel bad . They’ll say , hey , one of things , not your fault . Maybe , but one second the world is good , everything is moving along ; the next out of the blue everything is changed -- different . How can one second , one misstep , one look away matter so completely ? The birds don’t mind , the traffic won’t stop , disease and famine and the moon won’t deviate its orbit , nor will the planets or the suns or the universe …it is life what is life what’s it matter who knows nobody .
You see , i am already thinking about new additions to the garden , next year . On my roof i have meticulously spelled out : "Aliens Welcome , Bring Cookies". Because guests always feel better when they don't come in empty handed . Or gadgets would be nice if they don't bake . Laser beams or fancy intergalatic beverages are always good ... but really , how many Goofluvian Batmaster Drips can you keep in your cupboard ... just one shot and you have to use up all your vacation time just to pry yourself off the ceiling ... i still have the popcorn-spray imprints from the last time . What i really need are some glow-globes for my garden ; they would look nice by the purple smoke tree , the one that Meister Phlintmatrix brought from Z-9 eleven last spring . The tree is really doing well , other then that incident on Independence Day when it ended up competing with the city fireworks and burnt down all the houses on the other side of the street .