Day 5 of PiBoId

I tell you what,  my brain is searching everywhere for ideas.  It's weird, everything could turn into an idea...good/bad but an idea.  I was sitting in the parking lot yesterday and read the names of the stores.  I had a flash of using the names as characters and then visualizing what they would look like by what was being sold in the store.  Wild.  It freaks me out.  I find myself going down memory lane but then having to think of a more current connection for today's kids.  Like the dress code at public school in the 60's won't work but the feelings would.  The not wanting to be told what do wear or what to do by adults.  I'm beginning to feel as though we are all characters in our own book and everywhere and everybody connected to us no matter how remote also is in their own book.  Freaky.