Universal shifts

Already before I cut the vegetables for my lentil soup, I notice the sugar isn’t in its sugar jar, but in the coffee jar hmmmm
Only one twelfth of the world population can understand what follows: I fill the sugar into its appropriate jar, in the coffee porcelain bowl I put peppermint tea. My mind is at ease again…still how very confused I must have been the last days…

There is no reason why the world thinks I am an educated mad woman…
I am only partially insane.

And, despite everyone’s desire for routine, I have finally learned what results from one chaotic world plus another chaotic world: a universe in disorder with fixed rules.