Checking in

It crept in those lousy thoughts. In the middle of the night. The ones that remind me of my physical reality. I release them into the ether's. Then go to see if they are still there. They are not. It really works. Until another night a floating image of what If? "I am living with a Ghost in my machine". Song by Anne Lennox. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ofvf3tUTGvw