My musings.........my thoughts.........my self
I've felt that way on many an occasion. Easy to sink into it.But... then a friend calls or writes, somebody does something nice, even just a touch of caring empathy.... and the course shifts.Yes.... been disposable before... and usually watched Karma kick some butt before too much time had passed. Fun to watch... but a little pointless.Best way for me... when I have to recover from that.. is to do something totally for my own peasure, or something I am especially good at. Reminds me of.... me.
Art - heh...I have a poem for 'me' also. Soon.
Nah, you can usually just change the batteries. ;)
It's ironic in a way........that we don't appreciate things when we have them as much as when they are gone. Some say we live in a disposable society. Fine things should always be appreciated... ...polished...shined... maintained......cared for. That reminds me...... I need to go out and sharpen all the drill bits accumulating in my drill bit box.
Ain't nothin'?You can do...boogaloo.
Dave - new batteries!...duh, of course : )Larry - one must never let one's drill bits get dull!Mark - ok, gonna click...
hmmm, "incompatible browser".
yes. . and likely replaced by many things with fresh batteries.
Oh. Well that's weird. It's the J. Geils Band - (Ain't Nothin' But A) House Party.Thought it might be a good pick me up for you.
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