Today is a special day.  It is special for two reasons.

The first reason is that it’s my mom’s 56th birthday today.  Unlike last year, she will be home to celebrate it with the whole family.  There will be cake, ice cream and a lot of celebration later on.

The second reason that today is special is that today is the day that I make the first of my pre-term Area Director visits for Toastmasters.

 

Muse:  That sounds delightful.   I have made a number of them when I was trying to start some Intangible Toastmasters clubs…

Then you would probably know what to expect.  Now I would like to clarify something…

Muse:  What needs clarity?  Feel free to ask me anything that you wish.

Yesterday, you said that you were still her and that the angelic form was “what she wanted”.

Muse:  Kyle, the form that I now possess is indeed the form that I wanted.  I may not have made the request consciously, but it was done subconsciously…

So, subconsciously, you wanted an angel form.

Muse:  It’s really not that easy to explain.  I wish that it was.  Everytime that I transform, my new form reflects whatever is in my subconscious.

What about the bad transformations, like the spoiled rich one or the shy and insecure one?  I know that the evil one was not your transformation but the Dark Muse’s…

Muse:  Do you dream?  It works the same way.  You can’t control what you dream about.  Likewise, I can’t control what my next form will be.  For this cycle, I am delighted to say that I will find this form to be quite pleasant…

Your voice…It sounds like 1,000 of you speaking to me at the same time.

Muse:  Well, I’m an angel, am I not?  The functions of my form transcend a mere Intangible.

Correction.  You’re an Intangible angel.

Muse:  I stand corrected.  Now, getting back on track, you have a pre-term Area Director visit to attend to, right? I will grant you the liberty of attending to that, while I return to my home in the Intangible heavens…

Why do you want to go back there so bad?

Muse:  This form…it is both overwhelming and underwhelming.  Overwhelming in the sense that I am angelic.  Underwhelming in the sense that I possess a body of a mere Intangible…This will indeed take some getting used to.  Now if you would excuse me…

*my Muse gracefully dives back into my head, showering me with beams of golden light*

 

That must be hard on her.  I hope that she sorts everything out soon.  Meanwhile, I need to get ready for my pre-term club visit…

Today’s high is going to be 79 degrees and the silver lining is celebrating my mom’s birthday.

To those of you who have a birthday, or know someone who does, I hope that you all have a fantastic day.

 

Muse:  Such a relentless bother.  How long shall I contend with being a mere Intangible?  I indeed love Kyle, but this Intangible form…It’s too…limited.  It’s also uncomfortable…

*the Muse’s angelic form emerges out of her body, causing her body to pass out*