Yikes! I'm late!

Ok; I really think I need to get to bed earlier.

Thoughts and writing in my journal kept me up late again. One has to wonder what is the point of all this? There is one and it is expression; it is the act of expressing or setting forth in words. It can be feeling, spiritual, and character. “Oh, and pardon my expression but your fly is open.”

So as a result of expressing myself on paper I didn’t get to sleep on time and a little late getting to work. On the upside my little one happened to make it right on time for school.

I hope this isn’t a precursor to my day.

I was listening to some random music today and a song sounded so familiar. Eureka! I have that CD! Listen:

“I know a girl
She puts the color inside of my world but she's just like a maze
Where all of the walls all continually change
And I've done all I can to stand on her steps with my heart in my hand
Now I'm starting to see
Maybe it’s got nothing to do with me

Fathers, be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers, be good to your daughters too.”
~John Mayer

I hope to see my girls in Houston soon.
Namaste!