Tuesday, November 2, 2010


I keep imagining that I am being stopped by a police officer and wearing fake glasses (I know, right?). So, I put up my glasses and roll down the window. And then, maybe, he calls me on it. So I have to tell him why I put them up? Is it instinct, because they are fake and I can see better without them? I can't tell him that. So I say, "I don't need them to talk to you, sir." Because there are people in the car, apparently, in this odd thought I was having. And because of those people, I didn't want to incriminate myself as a fake glasses wearer.

As I type this I hitch up my ole fake glasses and sit back and think. God, I hope no one is watching me wear fake glasses. As Ken walks in the room...

Monday, November 1, 2010

apparently new online journal

Am I going to post something that comes to me in thought? Or, am I going to post what happened to me that day? I don't know. But it may just be my thoughts that aren't the kids. Just what has to do with me. A kid/mom blog and a me blog. Can you be both? I'm going to try.