Blog #5 - Week 11

On this peculiar day of 27/03/2024, I find myself in a curious state of well-being. Not entirely splendid, yet not altogether dismal. As I navigate the complexities of aging and wisdom, I've stumbled upon the perplexing reality of my emotions. They're a motley crew, these feelings, ranging from the joyously tragic to the tragically joyous. It's a bit like that tale of the Chinese farmer, perpetually oscillating between fortune and misfortune, yet remaining as unfazed as a cat in zero gravity. Here in Portugal, the skies weep, and the locals retreat at the mere whisper of a cloud, a concept utterly alien to a rugged Icelander. We're using this time for introspection and perhaps a bit of intergalactic hitchhiking in our minds. Until our next cosmic rendezvous.