Woke up tossing and turning in the middle of the night comfortable with the idea that I will never lose my mind. It seems to have occurred to me in dreams that I have never had any control over my mind. It controls me. It goes where it wants to go.
Fortunately for me women without their clothes on is the neighborhood that my mind usually inhabits. I would be lying to you if I said that I had a better neighborhood in mind.
Understand that I tend to obsess over world peace, the condition of the planet, women's rights and all issues of equality. Nevertheless, my mind won't stay on a leash and I am always ready to let it run free. I'm something!
Mike says, "Amen." His brain lives in the same, crowded neighborhood.ReplyDelete