I have lots of moments of strange and just plain weird over the course of a day. I think it’s because of the way I look at the world. A minute ago I glanced at the person next to me and thought it would be interesting if an animator turned them into a cartoon fish. It set me to giggling and then I couldn’t stop seeing the entire room as a big aquarium. The person, learn to play guitar behind the counter looked like a giant diver with bubbles coming out of his head, the little kid in the corner pleading with his mother to let him learn to play guitar looked like a baby turtle while his sister looked like a starfish. Then the person across the room from me who started staring waved his eyestalks at me and said, “Miss are you ok?” I couldn’t help myself, I said, “I’m sorry was I too loud, don’t get crabby.”