funny. since 9/11 feel like my mind smashed loose eveything and been rewiring itself ever since. its like that PC dude who’s desktop tower is always open for access because he’s always adding RAM or fans and stuff. and lately my wake up is the dog around 6am so i don’t think of anything but taking his butt outside. and then leads to getting little girl lunch ready and misc chores. then mind wonders if the storm is upon us and then smiles as we inch closer.