the choice

she left out idiots who call at 8am on saturday mornings to sell you something you don't want to buy... and i will remember my comment {which was uploaded as the phone started ringing, go figure and all that eerie robert klein sounding stuff}... and remember the next one too... good morning, finally... what is sleeping in like again?...

so i'll take a bit of time to update the apps i use while i am yawning sleep away (and i shall ignore the dozen or so apps that cannot be deleted that i do not use and do not want sucking energy out of the weak battery in my old htc phone cuz i can ignore them after i vent at the htc company for forcing them on me which sours the htc customer experience, hear me htc company quality and customer experience professionals?) and deciding if i am going to motivate myself to wake up and shower and drive around to test drive some cars today...

meanwhile, maybe it's time to do a bit of catching up and sorting through and uploading the dozen or more entries that have been scribbled somewhat haphazardly in the notepad over the past week since the first of december (which came with a whimper this year cuz i was so very busy sharing energy in the physical world with friends in need that particular night and even more busy with work and taking care of others the rest of the week... it's a fair cop, out... ya know?)... meanwhile, a blast from the past (with or without the morning wood or sexual fantasies) kinda helps bring back the perspective found in her second set of thoughts as she blows off some dust and returns to understanding that we do find what we are looking for in this life (when we open our eyes to see)...

so whether you would like to swing on a star or carry moonbeams home in a jar or some other such wish, the moment you realize (or remember) that it is your choice, you can realize (or remember) that you are as you wish...

so narf a lot :)