I got a surprise visit form my baby girl yesterday. There was more than one early mother’s day present. She brought me fancy chocolates and fancy booze, so we proceeded to make it a party which ended being a very interesting and lively sugar & alcohol induced discussion on the myriad of conspiracy theories, change of times predictions, and reality/lucid dreaming messages of late. I left the house for yoga this morning just to set a good example and to will myself to at least try. I even announced that I was possibly still impaired when asked how I was today. Made it all the way to the Maris and then twisting sent me to the loo (TMI again yeah) and to a hurried closing in case thing deteriorated some more. Now that I’m home the real demo next door starts with the volume ramped all the way up.
Serene Flavorful 