Showing posts with label Brain Cramp. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Brain Cramp. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Space Case

In light of my friend Brenda's recent post on LOSING BRAIN CELLS. I thought she might get a kick out of how many times I went to my mail box to check for mail AFTER I picked it up this morning. All the whilst thinking to myself, 'Hmmm that's weird, I wonder why I didn't get mail today.'


The answer would be

THREE.

Monday, June 29, 2009

Reminder...

It is better to take a short power nap (or a long one) than to waste an entire afternoon because you are too tired to think.

Monday, March 23, 2009

The Wall



It's depressing...only 2 months into blogging and I hit a wall. I want to write. My fingers are crying for the keyboard. They long to move smoothly over the keys to form words that not only make sense but in some small way make a difference...but the brain is stuck. Mud...maybe its Spring up there in the 'ole attic. Need to pull the old frontal lobe out of the mire. Then on the other hand...it probably doesn't matter much one way or the other if I write or not. Other than the fact it BUGS me. Here I got all inspired to create...and then nothing. Oh sure I have some ideas. But for some unknown reason they all 'sound' silly, or stupid, or boring, or lame when I debate them in my head. Perhaps they are...but does that really matter???

So I think I'll make a list. A list of ideas. Some good some just so-so. But for when I do feel inspired once more I'll be able to remember those tidbits I wanted to pontificate about.





  • Ethanisms...he's a master and has quite a list of great fodder for a 3 year old...problem? I can't seem to remember any when I sit down to write.


  • Living life to the fullest...here's a preview of the picture I want to use. I just need to flesh out my ideas a bit.


  • My Dad...My Hero There is a lot to say there but it is his birthday later this week so I think I'll save it for later.


  • Grocery Store Baggers


  • The Dr.s Office


  • Venice Idaly (yeah I know its spelled wrong)


  • Second Grade


  • Leadership...being thrust or gently nudged upon you.


  • Blessings


  • Listening to the still small voice.




OK well that should give me a leg up next time my brain comes in contact with that big ugly brick behemoth of a wall. Wish me luck! And...where do you get your ideas???