cooler

glacier

I wish that I could write a post about me getting “cooler”.

I shouldn’t be the judge of that.

If something weird happened….and I got a little “cooler” somehow…..well, that would be cool.

But I’d need an outside jury to measure that.

I’d need some major monitoring and long term evaluation to really trust anyone else’s estimations.

It would take a lot to convince me that I was “cool”….even if I was wearing something that wasn’t age appropriate.  It’s hard to even care about cool these days.

So this post isn’t about me this morning.

I’m sitting by the window that we can still leave open overnight…and it’s cool air that’s migrating in.

That’s the “cool part”.

Fall is coming and I’m right in it’s path…loving the change from beastly to beauty.

I’ve found it hard to write about anything the last couple of days, for some reason.

Maybe it’s a part of waking up kind of tired.

Jenny has been waking up really tired.

That baby isn’t afraid….that baby rests whenever it wants and no one gets upset if it falls asleep on the couch.

So if the nite time is the right time for adventurous exploration, it’s hard to get that baby to calm down and JUST QUIT IT!!

GO TO SLEEP, BABY!!!

I guess that I shouldn’t complain.

Ultimately, the responsibility rests on my shoulders for being 54 years old with an eight month old daughter.

I’m the reason we’re so tired now.

Hey!! It is me, after all.

I’M THE MAN!!!

I shouldn’t blame that baby.

I AM LOVING THIS COOL AIR!!

That’s a GOOD CHANGE…..nice to know that the early morning is going to be pretty darn nice as far as the temperature goes.

I guess that there really is something to write about all the time.

The well is never dry…I’m just temporarily being the horse who won’t drink.

I stand soaked in the deluge….and complain about the lack of humidity.

Sometimes I can’t see it….even if it knocks me in the head.

GO TO SLEEP, BABY….GO TO SLEEP!!!!

“(Night Time) Is The Right Time” Ray Charles

About Peter Rorvig

I'm a non-practicing artist, a mailman, a husband, a father...not listed in order of importance. I believe that things can always get better....and that things are usually better than we think.

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