I might know what it is...I might not.

I am somehow desperate for human connection and also wanting to be left alone.

I should maybe leave the house more often. Summer is here kids, and I for one cannot handle the pants.

I don't work tomorow and have nothing really special planned. Why would I? It's Wednesday...I might walk to the record store...no wait, I can't buy things right now. The flight to Hamilton has been booked so it's time to save the $. What am I doing?
Will I sleep tonight?

Why is it so hot in here?

ARE THERE GHOSTS?