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What to blog…what to blog?

Happy Wednesday!

When you’re cooped up, you run out of things to write about.

I think about so many things…so I have plenty of thoughts, but thoughts that I want to write down - not so much.

I could spend days just thinking…Sometimes Byron will ask what I’m thinking about - and after I take him on the wild goose chase of my thought process, (leading from why God made roaches to a lengthy contemplation of the color blue), he decides that he doesn’t want to think as hard as he has to to keep up with ONE of my trains of thought…

But, back to my original question: What to blog…what to blog?

I’m wearing one of my “newly washed” sweaters today (I know it’s not that cold outside, but my internal thermometer is all out of wack…so.) - the sleeves used to come down over my hands…But, now it’s nice and clean…and also a 3/4 sleeved sweater! What the howdie-doodie, spring will be here before long, so I should just let Byron wash this sweater again, then I’ll have a short-sleeved one! (Have no idea where “what the howdie-doodie” came from…but, oh well!). I’m really not bitter - at least it’s giving me something to blog about.

Staff meeting is going on right now. I usually participate, but I feel…not great - so I made an appearance, put in my two-cents, and exited. The leadership really is awesome at C3 - I’m privileged to get to work with all of them. I wish I had more energy…maybe tomorrow.

So, I think that’s all I have for now. I don’t think this blog could be any more random or pointless…

…I think I’ll spend a while considering the way the waves sound…or the color purple - no, wait - turquoise! Turquoise is a funny word - especially when you say it all hoity-toity like “tor-kwas” - Turquoise, turquoise, turquoise…oh great, now it has no meaning…

Peace out for now! :-)

F.Y.I.

i now have a fever.

but what really made me ill is the commercial for a new show that will be coming out soon.

it’s about “thirty something” women who want to look like they did when they were cheerleaders in high school!

they try to squeeze into their old uniforms…

it gave me chills!

my uniform was a size 2.

i am a grown woman now.

i do not want to be a size 2.

i think my fever is getting worse.

who thinks of these shows?

i’m gonna venture a guess that the creator has lots of testosterone in his system…

anyway, that just struck me as weird, so i guess i thought i should get that off my chest.

bottom line: my memoirs will not be titled “I want to look like a high school cheerleader“!

i feel better now - not really, but at least i got that out.

peace.