feeling.

I feel weird.
I've got butterflies, and no one special is around.
[I doubt my laptop, iPhone, or cat give me butterflies...]
I have this odd inkling that something is about to happen...something momentous or at least marginally important.
It's like a slight excitement wrapped in nervousness.
And the only thing on my mind is. . .
Well, you know I can't tell you exactly who or what may be on my mind at the moment, as you are the Interweb, and you cannot keep secrets very well [nothing against you...it's just a fact, my dear].

Yes.
I feel weird.
And that is all I can say right now.



[I almost typed "Saturday" when in actuality it is] Monday.