This is classic. Pretty much the definition of cray-cray. I can only hope that the photo does it justice.
Okay, so we leave tonight for our walk and I notice that our neighbor has put some weird little doll thing up against her window. It’s either crying or playing hide-and-seek or simply creeping me out in some way.
I’m in shock, as I don’t really understand why this thing is here… but neighborlady has lots of crap on the patio, so I guess it could just be one of those things. (I seem to have a karmic path that puts me near neighbors who have the need to store broken wicker furniture and dead plants in abundance on our shared patio area.)
Okay, so I ask Keith as we leave the garden area, “What is that doll ABOUT?!? What is she doing with that?!?” Keith says, “Maybe she’s preparing for Halloween.” I say, “It’s too early for Halloween!” To which Keith replies, “Well, it’s never too early for cray-zee.”
Excellent point from my beloved.
PS — Breakdown for three short films went out today. Breakdown for a play goes out Friday. Holy bejeebus, I’m a busy bee. Woo! I am technically about six hours behind on all obligations thus far, but I think that’s still considered acceptable, considering the pace at which I usually deliver and the expectations “normal” people seem to have.
PPS — Is the rule at MySpace that you should change your photo like every other day or something? Are we supposed to ignore all bulletins? I’m really having trouble keeping up with the rules over there.
HAPPY MERCURY RETROGRADE, Y’ALL!