When I was a kid I was quiet, well behaved, studious and not at all impulsive.
My fantasy was to become a werewolf...that something would take me over and turn me into a wild beast. Tonight's full moon made me think of it.
My inbox is full again. I did such a great job of getting it emptied out. But now it's back and busting its seams more than ever. Drat. Delete, delete, delete.