Last night I laid awake in bed until well into the wee hours of the night. Serenaded by the wheezing of my sound asleep wife. So I figured that I would no longer try and fight the wandering of my mind. Which by this point was meandering like butterfly flight. That got me thinking,
WHAT THE HELL AM I THINKING!
I mean I was everywhere I was 10 again, then I was skydiving, then I was thinking MUST SLEEP MUST SLEEP. Strait into 20 minutes about painting my landlords apartment. Which by the way I am not doing, but I spent a lot of time thinking about it. Then it happened.
I woke up this morning. I got dumped from the ride and didn't even know it.
My brain concerns itself.
3 comments:
Walter, I fart in your general direction.
Sweet Lord.
I can get you a Nyquil IV dude.
Believe me. What time is it?
I can get you some Nyquil. What flavor?
Hey, you have a great blog here! I'm definitely going to bookmark you!
NO...wait..wait..this in not blogger spam...LOL..these spammers are cracking me up as much as they are pissing me off...
Don't remember how I ran across your blog now...but..I do like it and I did bookmark it..so..I'll be back...you cracked me up with the hair thing and the personal fight club.
Take care
Get a bottle of whiskey and keep side the bed.
Op~
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