Onehundred and Five

When you look outside the window in the hopes that the weather has changed in the last five minutes.

I think it is safe to say that everyone has done this, especially if they were expecting the snow or rain to stop falling. There is a longing inside each of us, especially in this day and age I suppose, that when the weather is poor we wish it were better so we could get back outside.

Even if we had meant to read a book or listen to that new cd again or to write a blog (cough)... for some reason we don't get to those things, or perhaps not as ambitiously as we could have. So maybe instead of doing whatever we were doing on that rainy monday, we should have been reading that book or thinking about getting that new cd and listening to it many times over or writing a new entry into that blog we have. But maybe we're too busy being sick that we forget what to do on a rainy day, those things we have stored up on our to do list, that we just sit on the couch being sick all day.

And maybe it would help if that special someone would just make us some chicken noodle soup so we could get on with getting healthy. But then there is no special someone because we missed an opportunity or maybe they never showed up to the coffee we invited them to and now we're stuck with no one to bother with the soup. Maybe we'll just engorge on chocolate icecream right now, if only we had chocolate icecream but instead we got that mango kind cause it was different but we should have got the chocolate because we knew we'd get hungry for it. Maybe we should just shut up!

Here's your WOTD!

Medulla - (n) an inner or deep anatomical part; also: the posterior part

Oh. Isn't the Medulla Oblongata the brain thingy? What's this about my posterior? Whatever.

Haiku already!

Blacker than the night

Burnt toast stuck in the toaster

Busted piece of bread.