Friday, March 20, 2009
Appearing for Fram is William Blake
When the brain ceases to work ....
My brain has not been working for several hours now. Was that a snicker I just heard?
My head cold of yesterday has evolved into a bit more, including a sore throat. Everything seemed to be moving in slow motion throughout Thursday. At least, it made for a relaxing day. A bite to eat here, a nap there, a few minutes on the computer after that, then check the mail, read a magazine article, head back to the computer and more napping.
Did you figure out what I am doing? Yes, stalling. You are right.
Since my brain is not cooperating, my string of consecutive days for posting is in jeopardy. Now, I can post these few words and my streak remains intact. Hopefully, within a few more hours, I will be better and return to "normal." Now, I am certain I heard snickering!
In the meanwhile, I will leave you with someone else's words:
He who binds to himself a joy
Does the winged life destroy;
But he who kisses the joy as it flies
Lives in eternity's sun rise.