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I feel a little daft right now.
I know when I see poison oak but I don’t right off recognize poison ivy and I’ve never heard of poison sumac until of course I had to know. (sigh) It seems that two days ago when I went outside and cleared stuff off my fence line I cleared 2 out of three of these plants. Figures huh? Two of the youngest kids next door have it as well. We share a fence. Not good.
I think mostly I’m irritated with the world for hormonal reasons. Give me a couple of days and I’ll no longer want to hang total strangers on a meat hook or run them over with my car for cutting me off in traffic. I so gotta get this under control.
This little one I call Blossom was here maybe 3 days ago but was returned because she fell behind again. Her 5 litter mates are twice her size, stronger, faster and squeeze her out so she’s back being bottle fed.
This was a conversation I had with a guy named Ick. He’s called Ick because its a play on his name.
Ick: I could be your sugar daddy.
Me: Nah, you’re more like saccharin and that last thing I need is a saccharin daddy.
Wow, yeah, that was uncomfortable. Thursday my supervisor called and said she would be here to drop off a few things and to work with Mary Jane. When she got here I had to go fetch MJ who was in my second bedroom where my computer is. Here’s where it gets odd.
This is a line from last night’s dream said by the driver of a public bus to me. He said,
“You’re the reason the elephants went crazy in India.”
Note to self: I know that Sunday is movie night but please remember if you have cookies and popcorn before you sleep you will have strange dreams.
The crazy elephants were actually Aztec drawings of elephants stomping drawings of people in India. Now, I usually feel compelled to draw any and all art which pops up in my dreams but I’m not too much feeling this one. I don’t wish to draw people being trampled by elephants. And why Indians? They never did anything to me.
The Criminal Mind’s marathon on Ion Television was sponsored by the newly released DVD of Bambi. I thought I was hearing things but the commercial for the DVD came on several times and proudly announced itself as sponsor of a marathon about serial killers. After showing Thumper they went right back to the guy who surgically removed people’s eyes after cutting their throats.
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