rivets

Something to rival Pascal’s Village.

I’m going to go climb a tree.

I took a nap and my cat somehow crept in between me and the wall like a ninja. I rolled over and almost squished him. He made the quietest little “meow,” imaginable to let me know I should stop that right now.  The look on his face was priceless. Huge saucer eyes, ears flattened back, his face screamed, “OMG. PAY ATTENTION!”

He didn’t move, though. He just sat there, staring at me until he decided to stretch out like a slinky and return to sleep. He’s an odd cat.

I’m almost out of anxiety-b-gone magic supplements, but that’s okay. My world has got descrambled enough that I […]

Everything is too loud, too frenetic. There are too many moving parts. It never seems to stop – day in and day out, people are coming and going, cars are passing by on the road, police cruisers are sitting at the top of the hill, or in the parking lot, waiting to pull someone over for a broken tail light or an expired license plate. Who takes the time to check if all their running lights are working before getting in the car? I don’t. But they’re always coming and going, up and down the hill. The parking lot at Walmart is always packed, even […]