No one

Anymore. Let this be a reminder: beer, only one, is enough to ruin me for days. Being aged sucks. Or maybe it's just my inability to release the past and think of myself in a different way. As a doddering old fool, for example. Or a rambling eccentric on the highway to spiritual transformation. Or maybe a woman suffering from insomnia. It could happen!

Ah! Anonymity! Why did I ever leave you? And when will my tea and toast arrive? And someone open the blinds. It looks lovely out there.

10 Years After

You thought I'd never get over you. Yet you see I've nearly forgotten you.

Today I recycled the lesser lovely greeting cards and the wretched letter of complaint detailing your faults and my anger. I've always been surprised by that letter because as time goes on your virtues grow and your faults disappear. Thus the way of loss and languishing. In another ten years you will be a dream in full and I will remember none of your disadvantages. Well, perhaps one or two of the more choice memorable ones.

However, I do not languish today. Today i rejoice and look forward to the future. I finished another crochet hat and I'm proudly wearing it right this minute. Ha!

Why do I like things that make me forget to breathe? And why can't I delete old music videos that I never watch?

Not my fault

I can't heed all your vague warnings. And you don't make it possible for me to do the obvious.

Another wish

This blog is beginning to take on a life.

When the moon and Jupiter are together my life is good. Especially if they are in Pisces.

I'm really good at writing vague sentences that can be taken more than one way. English teachers and editors hate me.

I'm a winner

Dream
I won both Facebook and Google+. I claimed each prize separately so neither would know I had won the other.

I have a headache. I despise being locked in for the winter. I would rather be somewhere south of here. Like at the equator. Why can't I win that?