“Hey, baby, let me give you a kiss”. On any given day, hearing this is good. When it comes from the right person in your life. Or the right person period. However, when it comes from someone totally random, mixed feelings might pop your perfect bubble…”Here, do you want a plain one, or the caramel?”. Oh! OK! That kind of kiss… With the pulse loud in my temples and red hot in my cheeks I politely refused the sweet treat. “No, thank you…Lent…trying…we’ll see”…and ran up the stairs.
Later in the day, in the pick up line, a voice called out “hey! Smile! Want a kiss?”…”no, thank you” came the words out with a grin. I took the kiss anyway, just because the one offering wouldn’t shut up…didn’t eat it…just held on to it.
But the whole deja-vu struck a cord in my left funnyshere…you know how they all say to think with your left or right side of the brain…I think that’s wrong, just plain wrong! One should use all their brain, all the time, but since science didn’t find any evidence that humans can do that, we’ll gladly take whatever leftovers, or rightovers for that matter, we can. Rightovers looked appealing today. This is what came out of the experience.
Pink is a really funny color! You can pair it up with anything, and it’s still as bright and cute as can be. It just perspires joy. Makes you wish people wore it at funerals…you know, to ease the pain and improve the morale… It also turns out that magnets are a man’s best friend. Pink or not. They give man reliability, magnetism, opposing poles, and perpetual laughter. Have you played with a set lately? You really should. Good excercise for the funnyspheres…both of them!
Lastly, one can play happily in the dirt at any age. If only they let themselves enjoy it. No questions and no silly preconceptions. But since dirt was not available on a short notice, and my day involved running around from one meeting to the next, while texting, emailing, calling, or yelling out stuff, paperclips had to do. I just discovered my favorite pastime! If you hear the giggles, pretend you’re busy or you never read this blog…that is if you are not ready to play in the dirt… but if you are, knock gently on my door. The password is”beautiful”. Can’t tell you why just now. Maybe some other time. Maybe after I practice the funnybrain activity some more…
Have a sizzling Thursday! There should be a new moon out there, if it didn’t “just passed”; go out and share some kisses. With caramel, please!