Such shakey ground, more like ice, even at it's solidest it is slippery. Especially when I start following this ttain of thought. It will most likely derail.
It made me think of Adam and Eve to realize what was literally happening to me. What I should have done was blocked by an earlier promise, but who says I keep all my promises. I never even realized that I had broken one already, lest it becomes an excuse.
I am soo ill, I ought not even think right now, "cause tommorrow might be good for something"
Just have one entertaining thought to ahare before I go. In a Shakespearean play the pregnant woman was rediculed and imprisoned for not being "lawfully wed" when she jumped over a broom with her intended.
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