I think I must be on the verge of some sort of personal, emotional, or creative break through. I can tell something’s coming I just am not sure what it is. How do I know? I’m not sleeping all that often, and my brain needs a lot of mindless distraction. I’ve been spending hours doing mindless tasks to give my subconscious whatever it needs.
I hope it’s something good.
Sounds kind of crackpotty, I know. It’s fitting because at dinner tonight Sister #2 announced that Jaycie, Stink, Sister #3, and I were all crackpots for believing in ghosts and psychic visions. I told her she had no soul.
In other news, there is no other news. I had a few margaritas at Sister #3’s birthday dinner and now I wish it was my birthday because I could really go for some June right about now. It’s snowing again in Minnesota.