Cleaning Out The Closet Of My Mind

I'm pretty sure that's the title of a self-help book somewhere. But today I am using it to mark my "stream of consciousness" post. That might be the wrong phrase- all I'm doing is sharing all the miscellaneous bits of wonder that have happened over the course of the past few days.

I have worn two pairs of overalls, a mustache, a set of elephant ears, and one wedding dress.

I have successfully grasped the concept of The Mole.

I have spoken to people that I normally do not speak with. They are fantastically nice!

I have volunteered at a place that I love going back to every week.

I have seen old friends and laughed a lot.

I have experienced uncomfortable awkwardness around quite a few people.

I have sensed change.

I have heard music. (Congrats to Big Funny Kid, The Cat, Quiet Guy, and Musical Mastermind on an indescribably wonderful performance. They really are great.)

I have thought with anxiety about a lot of things.

I have thought with happiness about a few.