Give me a moment and I'll give you an hour....
You know, that was going somewhere intelligent, but then it took a U-Turn, and "Darlin' Won't You Ease My Worries Now..." The crazy rock and roll version is now blaring through my speakers. Somehow I find myself confused, by the sudden change of pace, and unable to find that path to intelligence. It is OK though, for I am not really in a deep mood right now anyway; I am in more of a "let's wear cool jewelry and pig out" mood. (I don't know).

My stomach is speaking in sentences, "Feed Me! Feeed me!!" And because I am trying to be a better listener, I will not delay in answering its call.

I leave you with this Swedish proverb: .eat less, chew more.