Y Love

I have an interesting relationship with my brain. It does things that amuse and perplex me at times, and I always notice. Often I wonder if it's some kind of subconscious message. Sometimes it is. - Like when I find myself with a seemingly random song stuck in my head and realize the lyrics are relevant to something I'm going through.

Today as I was walking through my home, doing nothing in particular, I recalled a really good memory, and in a moment filled with love for this memory, I made the "I love you" sign with both of my hands. - Except I didn't… when I looked at my hands, the index finger hadn't popped up on the left side. So in effect, what I'd made was the "love" sign on the right hand, and the letter "Y" on the left.

"Why Love" indeed.

Home Alone

A Relative
So what are you going to do while I'm gone?

I figured I'd invite all your neighbors over for a party, since I'll have the place to myself. But don't worry. I'll be sure to let them know where all the important papers and jewelry are kept so they know not to touch them.