wait! oh yes, mars. "I'm from Mars."

changing spaces.

like rooms.

and pillows.

can't decide.

this way or that.

i can't even choose a color.

let alone a personality.

dreary plane rides.

and cold weather.

thank you for not placing me.

tunes stuck in my head.

always.

i am thankful.

but not necessarily to the one i "should" be.

let's eat.

do you want some more potato salad?

or just my biting questions?

new fountain.

i wish it had been here forever.

left.

right.

when did this road change?

i'm acting like a sybil.

or so im told.

excited about the whole thing.

cleaning up.

and clearing out.

yet again.

things must go.

the clutter is just a killer.

i must minimize.

it really does suck out your energy.

i love the boxes.

and the books.

and all thats there.

but it would serve better.

elsewhere i believe.

maybe you would like it.

take part now.

thank you for the song and dance.

i have yet to see the main attraction.

quote of the day "be good or be good at it"

love it.

swirl around lady.

and plop on the couch.

it's so good to talk to you again.

it's like home.

but you can never really go back there.

it's rediscovery.

of it in other places.

waiting for packages still.

and slow little yawns.

i should go.

lots to do.

and so little little time.