Just caught a news brief over the radio this morn. 2 fatal family
dramas occurred yesterday, one in a bourgeois suburb just outside of
Montreal, another somewhere in Ohio. As well, 60 cm of snow fell on
Buffalo and southern Ontario.
And yesterday, I had difficulty taking charge of my day, by late
afternoon, I felt like `I was pushing myself forward in mud' not to
mention, my nervous system was `wired'.
I ask to be excused for my ultra sensitivity, but my soul feels that
something artificial and peculiar was most likely happening