New Ron

   Today was a little less fraught: my damaged knees coped very nicely with my lunch-time excursion over the limits of subjective identity to the foothills of the id. I noticed that the temporal revisionist theory of perception was looking a little drab though - maybe someone could give it a lick of paint. Tomorrow I plan to hike through the continuous nature of conscious self-awareness as a pre-requisite for personal identity, provided the rain holds off. It will give me a chance to try out my new "Concept Footwear" with the think-faster stripes.