So I was vacuuming the living room and checking for missed dust and/or smudges on mirrors and noticed my reflection in the large mirror over the couch. I cracked up at my own lunacy! Now, of-course some sense of the moment probably contributed. I’m used to cleaning the house but I’ll admit I’m not as good or fast at it I as recall being. But I digress, something that I HAVE IMPROVED at. The image was of an old man with a long beard, longer hair, wearing cuffs in boots, black sweatshirt running a vacuum with a semi automatic .45 cal hand gun hanging on my right hip. Oh I saw it all but nothing seemed to fit together real well or at all. Like looking at a puzzle with conflicting pieces. So I took a picture – I’m not big into selfies and the picture was fuzzy (fortunately) but it remained really funny to me. The very idea of being armed to clean your own house is maybe just a tad over board – Ya Think? The textbook idea is to be ‘comfortable being armed always’ but I think I may have taken that concept a little far. Ya Think?
The partial result my self amusement is I didn’t get as much done as I’d expected. I have realized that there may be some association to that happening and advanced maturity. Having just said that, I realize that using the word maturity to describe that imagine stuck in my mind doesn’t work too well together either. Ha Ha Ha
Shorty has fallen twice lately. I wasn’t around the second time and didn’t know till I got home and he had bandages all over his head. He said he didn’t lose consciousness but based on the patches on his skull he hit a few things on the way down. With his record of TIA’s things like that are a concern.
OK way too much of that. Onward and upward.
I had a surprise yesterday- Adam & Trindal called Saturday afternoon and asked if I was home. Yep I was. Had a nice visit with them & their boys. Been a long time – since Thanksgiving, I think. Having not gone on the Christmas outing ‘to snow’ with them all. A couple of hours ago I wondered if I should call it for today. My eyes were heavy and mind lethargic – Darn! I keep forgetting that’s normal sometimes. A good book usually offsets those issues but this time it took a “The News” post and now it’s returning. So shall I return to the book or wash up and “Call it an Evening”? OK Crusty ‘Ye ole’ one step at a time. Prepare! Then determine ! That’s a plan. I THINK.
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