Five little kittens Living on my porch, seriously. This is my life. Maybe more, but this is the best part. Although, I have been enjoying my new Bob Dylan CD, I bought it at Walmart, Good Old Walmart. Where else can I can purchase kitty food, a CD, cell-phone, underwear and pringles; All in the same place. Just can't beat it. Actually, my recollection of the last five years is kind of blurry. I wish I could say that it was because I was in a coma, or doing serious drugs and partying like a rock star, but alas this is not the case. I could also go into excruciating detail of every dark and scary moment, but I feel that it is best to say that I have been on a journey towards awareness and I am still moving. I have been educating myself on Art and History in order to keep my sanity while at the same time helping my family evolve through one crisis after another. I have been trying to find my place in this materialistic world after being displaced by the crashing economy, oops do not want to talk about that. I like kittens better. Anyway, I think I will end this entry. My serotonin is running low. I say this with a slight smile. I can honestly say...poverty is probably one of the best things that have ever happened to me. It certainly puts things into perspective. Love to anyone who reads this. Not sure when I will be back. Maybe I will see you at Walmart. Sharla