Hi

Thank you for clicking on my picture.

Perhaps the greatest gift my mother has given me,

besides life,

is a framed picture of four silhouettes of

penguins.
I like Penguins. I just, get them, and I know they would get me.

They are standing in line.

The first three are all light blue.

One is looking back at the fourth,

which is not the same light blue color of the other three,

but red.

The quote at the top of the picture reads:

"Masquerading as a normal person day after day is

exhausting."

She gets me.

It's good one person does - 
I have no penguins to talk to.
Unfortunately.


Although, what is a normal person?

I have no idea,
 I just write a blog.
And my feeling is it will prove me to be slightly,
not normal.