I'm in a funk
and having a very hard time snapping out of it.
It's not because Manti Te'o, the handsome middle linebacker for Notre Dame
and runner up in this years Heisman Trophy voting
fell in love with an internet girl friend who never existed,
( he also mourned her death, but that's another story.)
and it's not because Oprah failed to make Lance Armstrong cry real tears
during the big interview she scored,
( you just know that was her goal )
and it's not because of the rumors flying around
the City of Angels
that Mel Gibson is the father to Jodie Foster's children.
( cute couple )
I can handle all that.
Actually, it's because on New Years Day
I lifted my head off the pillow and saw this,
Kind of heavenly, isn't it?
Today I lifted my head off the pillow and saw this.
Kind of jail cell like, isn't it?
Can ya feel me?
By the way
did anyone see Jodie Foster speak the other night
as she accepted a life time achievement award during some awards show?
Was she speaking in tongues?
I just couldn't keep up.
My wife Mary Ellen has joined a blog community
called "Flaming Vegan"
and her first contribution is right here.
I think it's interesting reading.