Master, I Am Your Baby to Eternity

Luckily, I made it to Old Chicago before the rain and hail storm. Everything is kind of a cosmic soup today. People and energies intermingle and I feel a bit retarded on the other side. I try to grasp something to be, but it as all just me. People do come through, but I am left on my own. I feel a kind of deafening silence caused my an overwhelming telepathic stream. I was happy to hear that the royal baby was born, and it is sweet that it is a girl. I choose not to even guess at a name. I joked about my vampiric self with a man downtown on Friday and then sent him to Comic Con. Maybe there are some beings in the darkness, lurking, and even protecting today. Master, your baby is ready to be born into your world today.