I really shouldn't write this.I am in a really dark mood and it could give someone the impression that "Debbie Downer" wrote this blog. Part of my moodiness is simply because I truly hate turning the clocks back . I hate it being dark at 4 p.m. . It makes me tired!
I know oooh- wow that's sure a dark thought. Ok, I am not Emily Dickinson. Not even Wednesday Addams.I was thinking about weird stuff lately, like what 's it really like inside an insane persons head. Not some one who is not out of touch with reality completely but someone who needs some serious counseling. Like thae kind of people who marry inmates.What if one dayI stop saying You"re driving me nuts" and realized The drive was over and I finally arrived.Would the sign read 'welcome to your nightmare"? I wonder if " driven insane" is actually what happens? I hope I never become insane enough to be instiutionalized. It'd be awful... I never learned how to make anything with lanyard. KellynBreesmom