I could blog away the hours, planting metaphors like flowers, kabbitzing ’bout the rain
I could be so very serious or funny or mysterious…if I only had a brain!

This is one of those mornings where I’m trying to figure out where I left my brain. Maybe I dropped it somewhere during my cleaning binge. In which case, it could be under the couch.

I have some Real Work (TM) to do, and I need gray matter to do it. Maybe if I just start working, my brain will show up for duty. Hey, it could happen.