You ever have a dream and as you woke up continued the dream? Like bam there is ringing and you wake and phone is ringing? Kind of like that. I was dreaming and as I woke I realized I was still in a partial dream. The dream was about someone dying. I think my grandmother. This wasn’t real as it was me on the radio. I was doing like an open Mike with people in a Hospital. Anyway it carried on to reality and is quickly fading as I wake more. Strange how yh mind works. Again back on track, it gave me the idea to create another blog or pod cast of my mind. Things I remember. I will think back and jot them down or record them. Not a public share but still the ridiculous stuff that is in and on my mind.
First memories as a child, things I recall on the day I am posting and see how it goes. Maybe ramble on about a worthless topic and just kill time. It can’t be any worse than sitting on soci
L network sits liking crap or sharing stuff others posted. Ok it could be more strange after all many people are glad there is only one of me. Two of me may overwhelm the world.