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02/03/2006: "Life is Terribly Simple"
Good Days, Bad Days, Parishioners;
we all have 'em...
At times
it can seem a rather random process
but take heed,
statistics never lie.
Monday is usually my toughest day -
and you know that makes sense...
Monday night, however,
is different -
after I've put in a Hard Day
I reap the rewards that Night -
I relax!
I set aside Monday night for me.
'Tis my time
for reflection
and for rejuvenation.
No work,
no phone calls,
no luvverly interweb;
just a few quiet hours
in The Big Red Chair.
Come Tuesday,
I'm ready to rock again!

Fridays, however,
are another story...
It's like the ambos have finally arrived
and you know you're gwan be OK.
Time to sink back into the isolation tank
and let the mind out on it's own!
IT IS FRIDAY NIGHT
and I just discovered this:
"There's always a complication in invented stories," Grelich said,
"But life isn't like that. Life is terribly simple."
(the next sentence begins "I don't agree..."
but we'll leave that for the moment...)
And sometimes, Parishioners,
sometimes
it feels that way
and that is goo!
lerevdr on Fri 03-Feb-2006 @ 23:59 e.s.t [permalink]
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