Conventions, Greece, bloody nutters…

Airplane flights can be dull and boring, and if I can sleep I can avoid some of that, but to be honest, I cannot. So I am stuck with dull and boring, and too many carbohydrates!

The Croatian Convention was deeply moving for me, and I met and re-met many people, crazy like me. One of them gave me his blog address, but I won’t grass him out…He’s a anonymous fellow and I certainly respect that. He has a long history of sobriety and is completely off his nut, but in the best way possible. He has the true spirit of Christmas…

Here I am in Greece, waiting on the next convention. Tomorrow I will travel a short distance and see some sights. After that it is convention time and then off to work in BiH.

I spoke to mom and she is doing well, if a bit more forgetful. Hard realities surround me, but I am grateful that God has given me the chance to experience them fully.

More to come later…Probably next week…

Johnnyboy

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Johnnyboy is a queer recovering alcoholic. For the moment he is also the primary caregiver for his mother, who suffers from age-related cognitive impairment. She is happy as a lark and is surrounded by a crew of sober women which gives him the freedom he needs to get out of town. When he is not at home in Somewheresville, he is searching out the proper path to travel for happiness and joy. He is a photographer who believes in the digital age, but feels that film is still where its at. He has a darkroom and works in it. He is single and is in remarkably great physical condition for all the damage he has submitted his body to. His cardiologist is very happy. Johnnyboy is over the age of 35.