Sometimes as a “grown-up” you just want to be a kid again, and, then, there’s life. My sister shares a little about her desire to just be a “Toys ‘R Us Kid”.
“I don’t think I’d have been in such a hurry to reach adulthood if I’d known the whole thing was going to be ad-libbed.” ~ Bill Watterson
Usually whatever I write about pops into my head while I exercise, or am engaged in some activity. Today’s 4 mile run proved fruitless. A few things seemed like they could be worth my time. Eventually, they didn’t inspire me to write. Well, until, I was heading to bed at 11:45pm. That, my friends, is a problem, but now we have subject.
A picture of a shirt, which read “I’m sorry for what I said when I was hungry” made it’s way around Facebook several weeks ago. I added to it “and/or tired.” The carefully, precariously perched filter I use for the world is in jeopardy of slipping if I have anything less than 6 hours of sleep. Yes, I realize it’s no…
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