broken morning?

did cat stevens coin the phrase or was it around before he wrote the song... morning has broken, i mean... beautiful song, but i wonder about the line... it's part of my psyche... still, was it there before cat?... what if he had used morning has blossomed instead?...

well, there's the conversation starter for today... racing along at more than a dozen entries a week, this little blog is speeding ahead of the previous daily blogs and that leaves lots more entries for posterity to find naked and pristine (which is one way of looking at the silence, aye?)... it's all good though, cuz i am not here much myself... five minutes in the morning as i dry a bit after a shower and then, a five minute wrap up either after work or before bed or occasionally both, cuz that is thereal, especially online, a few moment of sharing some thoughts and feelings and whatever comes to mind...

the theme is sharing life, sharing thereal, the physical events and experiences from beautiful mornings bathed in golden sunshine to loose bowel movements, from crisp clear evenings listening to music somewhere with friends to wet dreams, thereal is what happens as it happens in this life in the physical world... cuz someday someone might actually want to share it and i'm offering up a way of getting to know what that brave soul might be getting into...

aren't i kind? :)

the babbling flowed over in RealTime(TM) in case you want more words... and some rhymes here and there... and now it is time to dress and head to work and after work, softball... last game of the work-team season, we win, we should be in second place... we play our oldest rivals who we have split games with in the past, so it will be a challenge, and much fun cuz they are a fun bunch... i hope your day is a fun bunch too :)