Last night, I woke late in the night and my mind
immediately began churning with the thought that I need to pull out my
refrigerator and clean behind it. I mean
that very thought ran from corner to corner in my mind and kicked the hell out
of any thought of world wars or hot air balloons or pipe wrenches or absolutely
anything else.
This went on for a very long time. “What the hell is back there behind the
refrigerator,” I wondered. “When did I
last clean behind it? Did I mop the
floor and wipe down the walls?”
I admonished myself, “Seriously, are you going to let
the thought of cleaning behind your refrigerator keep you from falling back to
sleep?”
...Yes…yes, I am.
--Mitchell
Hegman
OMG!
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