i know it’s late but…

The lucky color of the day is navy blue said the morning show

astrologer; i know this post is five hours late; couldn’t wait

for the computer to boot and for the internet connection to

get through. whizzing out, back, out, in. rewarded myself

by dropping three “kisses”

dark chocolate in a brimful

mug of hot coffee with three

tablespoons of real milk, ¼

teaspoon sugar (calcium from

real milk mixed with coffee),

tall, tin, “hand-carry” mug,

that’s the mug on the photo

left, a neighbor gave it, once

before. i think he bought it in

Disneyland…, those are my

keys, too; ribbons on my keys,

on everything; (there are

gadgets you could attach to

your key chain that would

send out an alarm if you clap

your hands…but if you’re

watching a musicale or

concert or some show, wouldn’t they go off intermittently

from the clapping…?) Once, the keys apparently fell from the

dish where they’re usually placed. If they’re not on that dish:

a rampage ensues like there’s  a warrantless search going on. They weren’t on the floor either — when you’re looking for something, you have to theorize.

Found them inside…. a shoe!! Na-shoot! They fell from the dish into the shoe (because… i flung them when i got in; drama queen!).  But the more serious question is: Who looks for their keys inside a shoe…? i also color-code the folders. At least once in your lifetime, you’d show up in court or in a meeting with the wrong folder; if you have hundreds of folders that all look the same, color-coding makes it easier to be aware of their topics even when you’re darting. Or maybe you could just tell yourself, i have the correct case folder but the wrong sala (court), or…the correct case folder for a…different day! also, if i have to keep small pieces of paper i staple them onto big cards so when they drop they won’t disappear….i’m blabbering again aren’t i; i blabbered my way to a post…still consider myself lucky today…