I woke up this morning not really wanting to go to work. All I could think of was: Calgon, take me away!
How do people become morning people? I thought that it’s got to be some type of secret. An Ancient Chinese secret, huh?
I rushed to find something to put on and wouldn’t you know it—on my favorite shirt—
ring around the collar.
I needed energy. Maybe something sweet. I looked all around at the buildings as I drove to the med center but my mind was distracted. In these times it seems like whatever it is I think I see, becomes a tootsie roll to me.
A lady was walking her dog along Hermann Park. That dog was moving faster than the owner. At the stoplight, I yelled out, “That’s a fast dog.” She replied, “I’ve got a dog his name is Bo, and he’s got the high pro glow!”
You might be asking yourself, “Beth. Why did you write this today? Why?”
And all I can say in return is sometimes you feel like a nut; sometimes you don’t.
How do people become morning people? I thought that it’s got to be some type of secret. An Ancient Chinese secret, huh?
I rushed to find something to put on and wouldn’t you know it—on my favorite shirt—
ring around the collar.
I needed energy. Maybe something sweet. I looked all around at the buildings as I drove to the med center but my mind was distracted. In these times it seems like whatever it is I think I see, becomes a tootsie roll to me.
A lady was walking her dog along Hermann Park. That dog was moving faster than the owner. At the stoplight, I yelled out, “That’s a fast dog.” She replied, “I’ve got a dog his name is Bo, and he’s got the high pro glow!”
You might be asking yourself, “Beth. Why did you write this today? Why?”
And all I can say in return is sometimes you feel like a nut; sometimes you don’t.
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