Sometimes, just sometimes, but not all the time, you have to do something just because. Kinda like picking up the (metaphoric" pen and just letting it take you wherever it wants to go. This is one of those times.
Sometimes I wonder just how I got here. You know, to this particular age in this particular city, doing this particular sort of thing, in this particular way. I know, I know, its all the result of all the choices I've made up until now. No decision in particular, but the bottom result of all the decisions up until now. You know, just as whole is greater than the sum of its parts, my life is more than the sum of my memories.
Okay, while you ponder that, I have to tell you I have been wondering about some other stuff. What the heck is going on with the world? Is it just me, or have things begun to spiral out of control? I have to wonder if, hold onto your hat, we are all going to h-e-double toothpicks in a hand basket. But I really don't want to talk politics or moral imperatives tonight. I was just wondering.
I like to walk the dogs in the morning. Lately it has been getting hot way too early and I'm way to lazy to get up way too early to take them before it gets...well you know. I'm ready for the cooler weather, but, bite my tongue! I am not ready for Labor Day, Halloween, Thanksgiving and Christmas. Didn't we just go through all that? Yep, its true, time does go by faster as you get older.
I kinda like being random. And I do like thinking and musings and all that stuff. But I don;t want to go on too long. It's Monday night, and the truth is, I wasn't into blogging, but I didn't want to let too much time go by before picking up that metaphoric pen, you know.
Better things ahead, I'm sure. In the meantime, keep thinking, keep musing, whether randomly or not.