Woken up this morning by hundreds of grackles outside my window. Seems that enough snow has melted so that they can see the ground and this is exciting. Seriously, they were as loud as pre-schoolers on crack. And then they would get scared every time a mountain of snow fell off the roofs.
Sometimes I wish my eyes could speak. I think that'd be a lot easier than my mouth, 'cause then I wouldnt have to form words - just emotions. Emotions dont lie. Words can be sticky and misleading and imprecise. Thoughts are pure. I dont use your timescale. I count by thoughts
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Read spiralsteve's entry. Add "at a downwards angle of 45 degrees" to the second sentence. Imagine lots of fear and anxiety. Then ask me why we just bought a car. I didn't freak out about entering it today. Yay me.