Ok. This is an update to let y’all know that I am not depressed right now. The post below was the drama queen in me that came out to express herself. Read with lots of sugar and honey in your intelligent minds. Thank you!
Life is like a box of chocolate, someone said in a movie. I would say, life is like playing a peek-a-boo game. Now you see it, whatever that is, and now you don’t.
And I think it is better that way. There’s only so much we are capable of handling before getting upset, stressed out, or plain with “la depre,” (depression in Spanish). It sounds better, not so heavy.
The wells where my tears are produced are so dried, that even if I tried, only air will come out. That’s funny. Even I am laughing about it. It is either laugh, or cry, and remember, no tear production on this face. So, laughing is going to be.
But laugh about what. That my brain is so fried right now, that I cannot think of anything to post about and this is something pretty laughable. I am going to see up to where my imagination takes me and I am curious to see how many words I can type, saying much, much about really nothing. Hang in there with me. This is one of these days where anything goes and the light bulb refuses to light up my path. One hundred ninety-seven words, oops, now two hundred. It is getting much better. Not for you, dear reader, but for me this is great. Words are being produced in abundance.
This post is so important. Hopefully it will make us realize that it is better to keep our mouths shut sometimes than open it and just let baloney out. This is the case, my dear Watson. Wow! Two hundred and seventy words. I think I am going to quit while I am ahead and still in a good mood.
Sorry I don’t have anything bright, witty, or earth-shaking to discuss today. And to think that this is going to be my weekend posting. My new-found readers are going to think that I am full of air. Right now that is the case. Hopefully the weekend will re-energize my neurons and some new muses may feel I deserve a chance for redemption.
So it was today…16 June, 2011…a day I wrote much about fluffy air just before turning the computer off. Three hundred seventy-seven words. More or less.
May you have a very happy and fulfilling weekend. See you next Monday!
Your Happy Contessa
“When you are required to exhibit strength, it comes.” Joseph Campbell, American mythologist, writer and lecturer. 26 March, 1904 – 30 October, 1987.