The sun is finally out today, on this fine December 22, at 11:19 in the morning. I will go out for my run soon- just waiting for that word I can't think of...something like inspiration, influence...you know, that one that will be the catalyst for an action...waiting for...
Yes, my brain is already losing its smarts from a healthy lack of school. Franchement, la, I'm okay with it. Breaks are needed. Breaks are good for thinking. Breaks are good for brains, for skin, for sleep, for...pituitary glands...
Maybe sort of.
I'm kind of in a bizarre mood right now, and can't really place why, exactly, or what I should be doing to maybe reglement this mood. Maybe when the en-dolphins get flowing, it will clear my nose, clear my throat, open my eyes, clean my face, open my brain to the rational, proper thinking required to make cookies all day. Or something?
1. Little actions, little notes, little prayers.
2. Gives me courage, to give you courage.
3. Connecting to the tightrope, where I'm hanging by a finger.
4. Doin' what comes nat'rally.
5. Maybe not the best idea.
6. Where are my headphones?
7. Lost in my purple snuggie.
8. Lost where the other lost things are.
9. Always been like a hummingbird...
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