Posting has obviously been light lately. My mind seems to be trapped in a weird place. Not a bad place, just different. I could say the world has tilted slightly off its axis and things seem strange, but it's more like I've shifted and seeing things from a different view point. A certain friend would say "What do you expect from a space head Aquarian?" Since I don't buy into that theory, I'm going to go with some form of hormonal fluctuation. Yeah, that's it.

I'm supposed to fly to Iowa tomorrow night for a few days of family bonding and eating too much, but yesterday it seems some unknown entity has been sticking razor blades in my throat. My voice has progressed into the lovely sound of Barry White with post nasal drip. Damn it.

So anyway, here it is Monday, again, 4 days til Christmas. One of the busiest weeks of the year and I really, really want to go back to bed. But I won't. I'll carry on rationalizing the immune system will kick in and the hormonal fluctuation will swing back into balance. After all, Santa is coming and my shopping is all done. All and all things are going well.