Ok. What a powerful full moon. Of course it would be full in Scorpio. Of course. Finally figured that one out.
I had a strange dream. Can’t really remember most of it but I do remember waking up and thinking, “Damn. I was sure bitchy in that dream.” I was so bitchy that I heard my alarm go off in my dream. My dream thought was so caught up in it’s on drama that the sound didn’t immediately register, although I heard it in my dream.
Crazy Town. Oh, well…anyway.
I didn’t have to work today so I went to the beach. It was gorgeous! Just what the doctor ordered. The sun was high in the sky but not too bright. Small, rolling waves crashed against my feet then tickled my toes in retreat. There were other people there this morning but it seemed as if the beach was all mine. I stretched out on the damp, flat sand and almost fell asleep.
I’d needed change for the parking meter so I went inside the little store near the beach across from it. The store had transformed into a cool cigar, imported cheese and meats…beach store. I was looking for a better way to say a better store without seeming pretentious. I couldn’t find any. The place was much classier and the owner gave me change. He was very nice about it, too.
I am in the library now…and even though there’s a woman next to me who I suspect is a little off, I’m cool. I’m from the city. I’ve been close to strange folks before. It helps that Queen Bitch just popped up in my ears as I type this. Good Morning!
Now she’s leading him on and she’ll lay him right down…but it could’ve been me.
I could do better than that.
I need a frock coat and a bibbedy bobbedy hat.