Correcting my spelling as I go. Surprised I still can.

I find more ever day that life is a mystery to me. So much is explainable. So much is not. I also find that I'm in control of very little. That is not to my liking but I'm learning to accept it. Go with the flow? Steer my own path? Sheesh! I'm lucky to find I'm still in the boat. Ah well, too much of the unusual intake of spirits makes me incoherent. Caio for now. Life, it should be enough...good or bad.