Total and complete drivel

Age of body is not equal to age of heart

I still feel like a little kid

That’s probably why I have trouble dealing with adult type responsibility

And why some days I wish I could just curl up with my Teddy Bear

No that is not a sexy euphemism for the hubster. I really do mean a stuffed bear.

I refer to my business appropriate clothing as “grown-up” clothes

I’m a picky eater and I don’t care if it appears childish to people

I don’t wanna eat brussel sprouts and you can’t make me

I didn’t spell that right but word can’t seem to fix it for me

Spray painting is going on in the elevator banks

Every surface, floors, walls, ceilings, are covered with white fabric and plastic

It’s like a white padded room

I’m thinking of curling up in a corner and enjoying a moment of insanity

I want to sleep more

Read more

Worry less

Yesterday my body got on the bus

But my brain had already left

I tried to make the screen read my bus pass

I look bewilderingly at the driver and told him the machine was broken

He smiled and said that for once, today, I was the broken one

And then he pointed to where I should have been placing my bus pass

I’m still trying to figure how I screwed that one up.

And I don’t think my brain has returned quite yet

Ever get that feeling that your brain is sleeping even though your eyes are open

And you can’t feel a thought running around in your ol’ grey noodle?

Ever feel like you should have just stayed in bed

And let the world go around without you for once?

And now for moments of cuteness:

I took these so Tink knows she isn't the only one with fat and lazy puppies.

This is it folks, I’m outta here! Newt is going tattooing tomorrow, wine drinking on Saturday, Pancake and Chinese eating on Sunday (that would be Chinese Food, not people) and then I’m not sure what on Monday! Hugs all around! See ya’ll Tuesday when I bring you pictures of rural Northern Wisconsin. – Yes, yes, and tattoos!