Will

Sometimes still, even though I know logically you can't do things like bend spoons with your mind, I try to will stuff into existence. I have been peering into my carnivorous plant terrarium, which at this point would be better termed a lackadaisical pile of dirt, and think germinating thoughts. And I've been trying to focus on my uterus because if I don't get Aunt Flo soon she's going to be with me on my backpacking trip and there aren't any wastebaskets in the woods.