Well, Paul… have the loons stopped screaming? I get it now. Took me bloody long enough. I can be quick to anger, and slow to act. We are in a town so small, Antman would trip over it.* (*That one’s a thinker.) A car will pass by intermittently. On a good afternoon, you’ll see a fishing…

I woke up at 5:30 am this morning, a storm blowing outside my open windows. I was wet, but from sweat, not rain. It’s approaching the anniversary of my mom’s passing (tomorrow), and clearly my subconscious mind is aware of this. I had a dream the dead were coming back, to visit loved ones and…