It is eerily calm. My occult sources tell me that we are in a lull, an outgoing of the tide prior to a tsunami. Take a breath. Get your shit together. The wave is coming back. This one is going to bring some real change with it, I'm afraid. We all die eventually, right? Why sweat the small stuff now? These are epic time. We are about to become cemented, along with the events of this age, in the mythology of the next Era. We are the Atlanteans. We are the Toltec. We are the Mayan. We are those friggin American colonists that settled in the friggin Southern swamps. We are the denizens of Easter Island. We are about to be moved up on our own endangered species list, from a cosmic perspective of course. Geez. This is gonna suck a little. I wonder who will play me in the Lifetime version?