Who is that?

You've changed your life's path a couple of times that I know of.

I hate to bring it up, but I'm pretty sure Martha Stewart would say, "It's a Good Thing."

You've recreated yourself so many times that you occasionally appear lost. Are you a farmer? A massage therapist? A meat packer? A plumber? An actor? A salesman? A writer? A liar?

Of the choices, the latter is the safe bet. Along with the actor thing. What is an actor but a liar for profit?

Oh shit, might be an artist. Might be thinking of the mother next door who's looking through the window at just the moment when someone is 13 years old, driven by beautiful lust, sniffing her daughter's nightgown at a slumber party, and she just watches. She doesn't need a flashlight now. She can bash his brains in and get away with it.

Her daughter's nightgown might have smelled wonderful. It might have opened up dreams.

The mother still haunts. The mother unconfronted. The mother that got away.

What's a mother to do?

As a rule, women are smarter than men. But then, so are most dogs. So I'd take that statement with a grain or two of salt.

I'm beginning to think that Freud was correct. It's all about childhood and sex.

Also, Freud understood that people could change. Under certain circumstances...

Confronted with the evidence, I suppose that someone has to own up to being a nightgown sniffer.

Nothing but blue sky above...