The other day I was walking in from outside and I got back outside 20 minutes later only to think that I am grateful there are no wild spider monkeys in America. Because I left the marshmallows out and hot dogs too. And because mostly, I wish there were wild spider monkeys. But that day, I was just grateful for what I had...No monkeys.
I discovered Pinterest, and so I'm cooking all these things I never cooked, and feeling this shared community thing, which is cool, and then I hit the Search, and type in 'Kitchen', and this lady had commented on Every post with a similar comment, "I wish I had this. One Day..." OR "I would love to have this! One day, I guess." So I kept scrolling, and more and more of this bullcrap, so then I see one, and it's a pic of a lawn with an old mug and an open book. Same comment.
And then I just had to comment that if she was not incarcerated, greenspace and a book may not be that elusive of a dream. I mean, right?
We got some chickens. They really rock. Ha, after I type that, I started thinking about rocks and eggs, and the similarness (and yes, I know I coulda wrote similarities. I made a choice there). And the Black Eyed Peas Rock That Body played in my head. But then they won't rock, they'll egg. Then I thought about how cool it would be if they laid coffee beans. Because organic coffee costs more than eggs.
And then how if Henny Penny is a rooster then we may make some soup.
Happy May to you. :)