Happy Chinese New Year everyone! Year of the dog-should be good.
I have so many things I want to say but feel I have completely lost it today. Nothing is sadder than a woman crying in the basement sorting through old clothes hangers. Pathetic. Everytime I go downstairs I see this box of jumbled hangers left over from our move, well over a year ago. I came to the conclusion it represents my jumbled mind. What a mess. I feel a little better now that it's sorted and I'm tossing half of them. If dealing with my brain could be as easy.
Every where I went The Bee Gees followed me on Muzak radio in stores. It was creeping me out. I also kept seeing the same people, and I was at various places and I don't live in a town of 200 people. It has been a strange cosmic day and I should just leave it at that.