I have wirtten about walking the line and not being able to choose what side to get off on. Today though I’m walking the line, and walking and walking because the choices just seem not to be there to step off the line. I’m going to call this Grey Walking. The weather is grey. My cat is grey. I wonder if my cat was orange if the sun would come out?
Someone emailed me about my last post being gross and disgusting. It was meant to be funny!