just a thoughtPosted: July 10, 2012
If I were to tell you – I mean, really get into the dirty details – how mundane my life is
you would laugh
You might not believe me except for the feeling
of recognition of how mundane your life is too.
How can I possibly wash another dish?
change another diaper?
because I know that this too shall change.
curve balls come flying from the oddest corners
when we’re not looking
and especially when we’re up to the elbows in cleaning toilets
And yet knowing the curve balls are coming
doesn’t do anything to quell the fire of boredom I have about the mundane nature of my daily life
and when I think of dodging those balls, or being hit squarely in the face with one, I know that I will
for the mundane
quiet – tortuously quiet
days, like today.