I 've been known to do some of the dumbest things. Like loading the crock pot at 6:00pm ..... So that dinner would be ready at 4:00am. Like I couldn't find anything else better to do in order to pass the time of that 6:00 hour. I really should have thought that one all the way through to the conclusion. But I find the crock pot to be mesmerizing. Or is it intoxicating? Whatever the mind numbing method, just knowing what all is in there, bubbling and mixing, slow cooking away, filling the living space with its aromas. It messes with my thought processes. Discombobulation rules!! Sometimes I just can't wait for the appropriate moment for the given task.
It's like that movie where they say: "Wouldn't that be like killing a mockingbird?" ..... Wait!!! It's actually nothing like that!! Funny how for a second or two that came to mind as a valid comparison.
I think it's sitting alone in the dark, listening to the devils rock music after midnight which is causing all this. I mean previously I'd been sitting here pondering how this just might possibly be my last five minutes of life. It's been 20-30 minutes since I worked through all that. But then what if this now is my final five minutes? It's like I'm stuck in a music loop. Thanks a lot OPB music streaming service!!
Time to go watch a movie. Something to fall asleep with. Maybe "The Desert Rats?" The voice of Richard Burton!
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