Surprise

The deer always seem to come by on moonless nights when there's no chance of me seeing them without artificial light. They see me, I'm sure, even though I've yet to have any of them turn a flashlight on me. I know they see me because if I go out without a light and they are there, no matter how quiet I am they suddenly take off running, which usually scares the crap out of me, since I usually don't know they're out there in the dark. I wish deer would wear headlights— but then I suppose they'd be causing one an other to freeze up all the time.

Yup, the heat has made me even crazier than usual. It's just as well I've been too busy to write much lately, as it would probably be the loopiest stuff I've ever written. Or maybe that would be a good thing? I guess I'll never know.