It’s Friday.

I’m at the church and my laptop won’t pick up the wireless signal, for some reason.  So I am tethered to the wall - I don’t know if I can live like this!!!!!

I miss my macbook.  It’s stormy outside, and I’m having to type on a PC.  It just doesn’t feel right.  It’s like the world is turned upside-down…well, maybe that’s an exaggeration.

I feel precariously perched on the edge of anxiety today.  I’m not sure why - I just woke up that way.

So, this probably needs to be a short blog, or I might say some crazy stuff…crazier than normal.  This probably means more poetry tonight.  I’m discovering this about myself:  A crazy day leads to a pensively poetic night…and a migraine (but that’s probably T.M.I.).

I think I just need more coffee, and maybe some cake.

If I could find a place where they have coffee, cake and wifi, I would be in hog-heaven.  Literally, because I really want cake.

I’ll blog more later when I come down off my perch…probably in iambic pentameter!