Sunday, July 13, 2003
Someone, I believe it was Maya Angelou, once said that she never liked full moons- they encourage people to do foolish things. I used to believe, but with the full moon this weekend came a feeling for me that I haven't felt in a while, too much longer than I would care to mention. I wouldn't be where I am without my friends, one in particular (you know who you are). As well as FeeferDog, who is keeping me focused. Right now we are full-on into Magazine Day, which involves me reading the weekly rags and patting her and in turn she lays next to me. Life is good.