52/356: Old

Today's weirdness arrived courtesy of various tubes and cavities of mysterious (if any) purpose inside my head which, now and then, make the sounds of breathing or swallowing or chewing or sniffing and such I make sound extra loud in my ears, while the ears themselves (the inner parts that hear) seem to start making noise themselves (little pops and clicks and such.) And I now realize that that sentence is too long and convoluted to make any sense at all, but I don't feel like starting over, and maybe the phenomenon can't be sensibly described anyway. So I'm giving up and just saying the part of my body falling apart today is making weirdness happen in my ears. IYKYK.

Anyway, sleep was all catawampus Saturday, and I am more discombobulated than usual, and I had recourse to music videos on YouTube in a vain attempt to reset my raddled brain, and that was pretty much all that came of the day. Happily, there is nothing planned for anytime soon, so the disruption will not spread very far. The next atmospheric river scheduled to inundate the region arrives Tuesday, and the next actual event-like thing in my life will be online grocery shopping this coming Friday, buy which time the storm will have passed. I see no likelihood of great disaster in any of this. Just the usual minor inconvenience. I expect I'll be tired a lot, and will sleep a lot, aka same old same old. Old old old old.


( Sunday Verse )