Monday, August 15
Got Bugs? Whatcha gonna do...
Isn't feeling like you have bugs crawling on you a sign of insanity, some hallucination that has a name like visual or auditory but really tactile, I don't know what it's properly called. Maybe it's just holdover from trimming the hedges & having the tiny leaves clinging to my skin. A weird thought just occured to me. If someone wanted to kill me all s/he'd have to do is put a scorpion in my mailbox. I am short, so every week or two I stand on tiptoe and dig deep into the mailbox to check for postcards. It's not that I think I have any enemies that serious in the city, or one out of the city who'd actually drive hundreds of miles to assassinate me. (Maybe dozens of miles, but not hundreds. I'm not that mean.) It was just a weird thought. I hope my enemies don't read this post.
Posted by Memphis Chix at 3:32 PM