I often find myself thinking of the past. I do not mean past lives, I mean the things that have happened in my life, in the past. I have read about those indigo children who’s parents claim that they have memories of their past lives and I do not believe any of that garbage. I used to keep a lengthy journal of my thoughts and my daily activities on my laptop. The cat knocked over my water glass one day and spilled it onto my laptop, and even though the laptop was closed, water got into it and ruined it. I have been searching online for cheap gadgets and you can click here http://thegadgetnerds.com/used-ps3 for the website I have chosen to use to replace my laptop. I think I might buy a used PS3 as well. I will be saving a lot of money by eliminating my collection of wrestling action figures. I saw a movie called Dolls, and all the dolls came to life and killed people in their sleep. It gave me nightmares about all of my wrestling figures coming to life and eating my face while I slept soundly in my bed. In my dream, they did not murder my husband, only me?! Perhaps that is because he is a bigger wrestling fan. I love professional wrestling because it offers a glimpse into the mind of a man. It is like soap operas for men, with lots of violence and posturing. The drama level is high and the characters are interesting and amusing. I love the colorful outfits and all of the promo’s they shoot in which they holler and scream and promise to kill each other.