My sister has more influence on my unconscious than anyone I know. I mimick her speech patterns, her subtle behaviors and her energy patterns. This is quite possibly a good thing... except where stability is concerned. My sister is more spontaneous, more ADHD, more ... right, what was I talking about? Next?
I think of the most amazing topics early in the morning. Like when I'm sitting with my coffee and not quite awake yet. But by the time I get out of the shower, dressed and in front of the computer, the wisdom and insight are always gone. Damn.
The dog hair is getting old. Seriously, when my sister and Justin vaccuum they don't get as anal as I do. I realized that I've just had too much of it and need a break My sister did, in fact, fall in love with Eddie, but she can't take him for at least two months... I don't know if I can last that long. It's just too much. They all need baths, they all need flea spray, they all need love. I wish it weren't the case, but there is such a thing as too many doggies.
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