Life as History

It feels like life might be a Mix Master. I’ve been reading “Time on My Hands”, and reading the comments and making my own, writing my own story about historical future, then I ran into a Punjabi clerk, in Astoria, from Northern India and had a very interesting talk with him. Apparently, he and his family believe that Damascus is about to be utterly destroyed, watched a lengthy YouTube video about the 20th Century of Israel, participating in a discussion on line about early Biblical History, and trying to figure out if I should be a Jew and wear a Snood.

Getting worn out here people. Just so much going on that is soooo interesting, and I am having such a fun time. Wondering if I need to take a break and calm down?