Last night, my brain decided to go rogue which is not unusual. But the problem it creates....
I can't sleep worth a damn.
My brain decided to draft a letter (AS MY HEAD HIT THE PILLOW!!!) to Will Smith and Jada Pinkett-Smith about the decor of their home.
Then it switched to thinking about a service manger who just left us, who is coincidentally...black. (I don't think it is a coincidence that he is black, I'm fairly certain that his parents are also black.)
|Standing in for a former service manager|
Which lead to the revelation that, I, myself, am also African-American. More on that later.
|Girl With a Pearl Earring, oil on canvas, c. 1670, 46.5 cm by 40 cm|
Which led my brain to conclude, I need a release.
So, I will resume blogging so my brain can vomit out all the ridiculousness, so I can sleep in peace.
So, look forward to such blog titles as:
Black As Me
For Pete's Sake, Learn to Drive
Snoopy Recreates His Tour of Viet Nam
What the Hell is That?!
Dear Smith Family
As always, thank you for giving me your time.
PS. I missed you guys! : )