Yikes Oh Me

 At the moment, I am losing it.  I guess I like losing it.  I just had a silly thought that for some reason seemed funny to me.  I just thought, “Oh woe is me, I think that I might perhaps kick the bucket.”  I’m not sure why I’m laughing at that. I don’t really think that.  At least not now anyway.  Maybe my brain kicked into irreverent mode or something.  I guess it’s that comedic influence on my higher being or power.  I don’t know, I guess maybe I feel like the traveler in the Robert poem, “ Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening”.

But I have promises to keep,

And miles to go before I sleep,

And miles to go before I sleep.  

And with thoughts of winter, I am now thinking that winter is a part of my life of the past, but I wish to always remember and appreciate it as though I was seeing it through the eyes of Robert Frost. 

Ok that’s really nice, but I think I lost the funny part.  Maybe it will come back to me when I have another funny ha ha moment.  I will have to add an update then.

Just one more thing.  Enough about the Trump regime.  Oops, I just thought that without thinking.  I meant the Trump administration.  My bookshelves of books deserve more of my attention.  

Many books to be read and thoughts to be thought.