{ quarante-deux }

Anna says you can think yourself to death. She's probably right. Lately I've been thinking a lot. So you may want to keep an eye on the obits. You know, just in case I show up in there.

Mostly I've been thinking about life. And where mine's going. Remember when I felt so utterly direction-less I could barely function? Well I had an idea. An idea which soon became a plan. A plan to bring back a fully functioning Ann Marie. Yesterday this very plan became action. In the office of Susie P. Advisor.

I'm not making any promises where human functionality is concerned. I just know that I'm not a floater anymore. It makes me feel nail bitey nervous. But number 42. Check.

And guess what else? Sometimes I'm not alone as I think I am :) Its just nice to know.