Um, is this chicken or is this fish?

I'm feeling a bit unsettled today, like something is out of balance, I've forgotten something important, or something is about to happen.

Could be that I ate cinnamon before bed last night. Or maybe my panties are on inside out (I haven't checked yet). Or possibly the fact that I am still working on discovery (life is discovery, then you die). Maybe this is what happens when you stop being polite and start getting real (and has anyone noticed that Key West Paula is giving Chicago Tanya a run for her money on being psycho?).

I can't quite figure out what it is, but I don't like the feeling one bit. I need a remedy. Suggestions?