Brain my fried – yesterday,

By writing two new installments of my interconnected series, and it gave me panicked and jumbled dreams, so going to tread lightly today. To quote Homer Simpson “I hope I didn’t brain my damage.” Ha. Sure felt like it late last night, but that could have been residual funnel cake coursing through my veins after a late evening out with the kids watching fireworks in the drizzling rain and fog.

Take it easy on this lazy Sunday-Funday.