They say it never rains, but it pours. I concur. What is it about my life that makes it super-dull one moment, and in the next embroiled in a whirlwind of nuttiness? Or maybe it 's just the past coming back to haunt me with a vengeance. Either way, I'm getting a hell of a lot of attention from the specters of yesterday. A lot more than I'm prepared to deal with frankly. What an interesting sense of humor, the deity has. Don't-you-think?