There's a lot to check up on --

Doesn't pay to turn a thing on. The News isn't helpful, much -- the main message seems to be DOOM! Well, I have ideas about that, unfortunately not real popular . So I'm going to stick my neck out and holler anyway. If I was around during the burying of Pompeii, I'd'a said, "Don't just stand around wringing your hands and complaining, get in the boat and get away from the volcano!" Or -- if failing that, shucks, hug your best and dearest and tell them you love them. Death ain't gonna be that bad. There's a Book that says it isn't.
Complaining seems to be the best we can do. It can be entertaining. Standup comedians are great at it. I thought I might be one once but I'm not consistant. I love Mars. Every grain of sand. I thought Titan was great stuff. We need to go out. We need to get out of the yard and go explore down the street. The world of ours might not be around much longer, and I'm all for "Hey! Lets git! There's a BIG universe out there." Go. Go. We need to, anyway. It's getting crowded on this third rock from the sun.

I do want to say something though. It seems that JPL and NASA and such do not talk much about our need for gravity -- to go out there. Our hearts need gravity. Our bones. We need to develop artificial gravity on our space stations before we go scooting off to Mars. They doing something about that??

Now I leave you while I figger out how to get my drawings on this Blog. Later!