10.02.2011

Is this my luffa?

There are days when I wish someone could sit in my head and just listen to the things that run through it. I would honestly be scared for them. Some of the thoughts and images that make an appearance continue to amaze me and leave me wondering where they originated. Most days I’m glad someone isn’t sitting up there. I feel like it would be a lot like watching a dog in a park; my attention being shifted to anything and everything that SQUIRRLE! moves or catches my eye.

Every now and then a random thought really catches my attention and makes me step back and ask “…huh?!?”. Tonight, after a long weekend of games, I jumped into a well anticipated shower and immediately my mind went into its normal shower wondering mode. As I was scrubbing the dirt off, I thought to myself, “is this my luffa?”. This should never cross my mind. EVER. I should never have to ask myself if I’m scrubbing my body with MY own luffa. Thankfully, it was my luffa. Clearly I’m tired and need some sleep if these types of thoughts are flashing in my head when I’m in the shower. You have to understand, the shower is where I have my most creative thoughts and ideas. To know those creative thoughts are being blocked by the simple questioning of recognition of my own luffa is scary. I had to step back and laugh at myself for a second. It really is the simple things in life for me :)

Moral of the story: All who wonder are not lost and always use the red luffa.  

Our everyday lives are everything but everyday