Kewler*
no. Well, do we believe there are more than one dimensions of existence yet, or are we all youthful spirits locked in la la land tucked away from the razors edge?
I'm so not angry about anything, only amazed that slumber can creep up on someone when they take certain meds, or are knocked out for the count, or thrown into a chance meeting that somehow may and feels as if is a once in a few thousand year chance meeting again.
So... everythings good. That's the way I see things.