Weird

"Curious," "eccentric," "strange," "funky," "odd," "mysterious," "unnatural."  (My Desert Island Book is a thesaurus.  Seriously.)

It has been a weird weekend.  There's been this simmering headache, first of all.  It's stayed low-key but will remind me it's there every now and again.  Ordinarily, my headaches just scream their entrances and never turn down the volume.  Who knew I was still capable of one like this?  🤷

Yesterday, I had the strong urge to call my mother.  Even though it's been over ten years since she died, there was just this "Call Mama" message going through my head.  Not it a sad or desperate way, just matter-of-fact.  We spoke every Saturday at least, so maybe it was something to do with that?  Nothing was or had been going on that I would have called her to talk about when she was alive, just that thought going through my head.  Maybe because Friday was Daddy's birthday?  I don't know.  Odd.  Just odd.