This and other whims
I'm not rolling on the grass in the garden
But I did have an urge to
I'm outside now in the hammock (in boots)
Immediately after that thought
Plenty of things stopped me:
- the grass was wet
- rolling is weirdly difficult
- my garden is overlooked
It's interesting to note what stops us reacting to our urges
We don't need to tell the world, but we should probably mull it over
Check whether any of them need fulfilling
Pretty sure I won't be on my side when I hear what I put a stop to
I nearly went to Paris for the day at the weekend, feel like that kind of behaviour I should encourage
I also tried to stay in bed half the day but I kiboshed that idea too
I'll perhaps arrange a meeting with myself, negotiate a little
Fritter away a little less time
I'll report back when at whim level: grass roll
Do keep me posted yourself :)
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2024
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