'Nuttin Honey' just about sums it up for another days thoughts of my infertile mind, at least at this time. But hey, I never promised you a rose garden...one momento! I don't think I ever promised you anything.
Anyway, who would have ever thought that these notes would be so much like trying to get thru a blackberry patch. What a battle getting from one side to the other. Wow! Then to discover that you didn't even get one berry. I want to say too, if you think reading them and trying to make sense of them is tough you ought to try it from this end.
It isn't true that what you get out of a thing is based entirely on what is put into it. The possible interpretations are too varied from one person to the other, and it does take me an awfull lot of time slopping through the muck to find anything at all to type.
These, 'Nuttin Honey' days are so prevailing that they sometimes show their power by begining even before I get out of bed. Ohooo, that hurts!
That does give me a little more time to work on the note but it could be part of the reason why my mind can't zone in on a worthy subject. Hopefully the note can still work as a reminder, you rest fondly in our minds.
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If facts are the seeds that later produce knowledge and wisdom, then the emotions and the impressions of the senses are the fertile soil in which the seeds must grow.~Rachel Carson.
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