Not today I'm busy. It's a rainy day and Monday.

I recently encountered an adult who needed a time out.

She found me in my grown woman space, was uncomfortable with my ease and then the emotional vampire tried to steal a little piece of me as she was going. My stillness was her dis ease

I took one instead.

I need to dream awake with a whisper in my ear. So tonight Tennessee will "Talk to me like the rain and let me listen" with a little " Something Unspoken" and maybe Ella will remind me of "What a little Moonlight can do".

We will banter. It'll be easy.

You see: I don't want to be a hoarder but people always want to leave me with the dysfunction of their emotional clutter.

Please take it with you as you go

I'm not drinking medicine for someone else's fever.