I start most days the same,
same place, same routine, same, same and same.
But not boring.
I read the paper but don't remember the small stories.
I am almost always amazed by something but can't remember an hour later.
I leave the breakfast table armed with the theme for a blog.
Often I can't remember by it by the time I get signed on.
I have such great intentions, but lousy follow through.
I fear I have gone so far off subject I can't find my way back.
I am a fan but don't play. I have fond memories when I really try to remember.
I love music but often can't remember the words.
My biggest fear is that I don't remember to have fears.