Tuesday, August 3, 2010
The following Interview occurred in my head this morning. If you follow to the end my condition/situation I think will unfold.
Question: What shall we write about today?
Answer: Captain Caveman, what happen to that cartoon character? I always loved that grimy little guy.
Question: What was that television commentator thinking?
Answer: Oh, her dress does nothing for her. Did she not have a wardrobe check?
Question: How hot is it going to be?
Answer: So hot mosquitoes land on us to cool their feet.
Question: What are your goals for the day?
Answer: Make a to-do list, put said list in order, start second list for supplies needed to complete first list, then rewrite both lists for legibility. That ought to take most of the day.
Question: What shall we write about today, really?
Answer: Are squirrels hearing impaired?
Question: What is weighing heaviest on your mind?
Answer: Where did I hide my keys last night? I need more coffee.
Question: What is up?
Answer: I’m in the midst of a full-blown allergy attack. A llama, I love llamas.
As you can tell and I stated in the last answer I’m having a rough morning coping with allergies. I cannot seem to string together one single thought. The interview was my way of letting you experience my dilemma.
My goal is to post again once the hefty bag has been removed from my brain. Please forgive the delay of complete thoughts.