For some reason the large type looks exceptionally large to me. As in many other things I find it difficult to come to a happy medium. My thinking...oh my goodness...I just re-read what I have written so far and "the happy medium" part took off in my head with streams of thought trailing behind so...
What would it take to make a medium happy?
Why would I find it difficult to go see a happy medium? Would I prefer a glum medium who may find my future to be dreadful with no cheer or laughter?
I have only met a couple of mediums. They did not seem particularly happy to me. Maybe that was because they sounded like the Sunday paper's horoscope section. Maybe they are sad because they have become a cliche or maybe they are tired of people like me who make fun of them. I don't know. Maybe it is because they seem to be required to wear either odd clothing or to dress up, have a Bible opened on a table with flowers and drip with solemnity. Do the "spirits" require solemnity or they will bring bad luck on the medium? I have met only two "official" mediums. What the heck does that even mean?
I am not going back over this blog. I know I started out with a direction in mind. A happy medium messed that up real good. Wonder what she has against me? Maybe she was just showing off by misdirecting my thoughts in a nano-second.
Oh well, everything's groovy. Peace out!
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