Duke of Earl

I woke up with another song this morning. It was the Duke of Earl. I got up and started walking to the bathroom dancing to the song's funky beat before I realized I know an Earl at work. If it had to do with that I knew it was going to be a work issue but I just shrugged it off. Sure enough there was a complaint. Ah well at least the early warning system is still in place and working like a charm. Its actually kind of fun when it happens. Normally I've forgotten completely about the song until it does. I suppose this is some sort of regular confirmation for me from my higher guardians? I'm not sure, maybe its some subconscious knowledge I already have and my mind shares it with me in a form similar to Jungian but a bit more to my own beat so to speak. Whatever the source, it's a hoot. The funniest one was "wait'll we get our hanes on you" song. It was a big run in my stockings, the kind that can't be ignored. I remember thinking..that's strange..an underwear commercial? When I looked down at my leg after the meeting and the song began to replay in my head, I laughed so hard people began to stare. That's the kind of day you just leave them guessing because to tell anyon might impact your next promotion.

Offtopic..I'm working on my writings some more. I either need to send them to a publisher or send them to an agent and get some real feedback. I'm working on that.