There is no specific reason for me being up right now except that I was “slept out.”
While I was lying in bed, I was thinking about my siblings: two if them must hate me because they won’t give me their addresses or phone numbers, two are too far away to care, and that leaves me, caring about all of them.
Why in the world I would be thinking about all that is beyond me.
Maybe a shower will help wash my mind out.
Like that song. Wash your problems right out of your hair.
I’m going to buy four new tires. Back in a few. It looks like rain.
A shower might work. For me it’s 4 episodes of “Gilligan’s Island.”
Plus, Ginger and Mary Ann make good eye bleach.