I was standing in line at the pharmacy, minding my own business. I was rocking my brown paper bag of groceries as I hummed “Five Little Monkeys Jumping In The Bed.” Truthfully, I might have been singing it quietly. Five little monkeys jumping on the bed, one fell out and bumped his head Mama called…
A Quiet Mind
Even as I typed the title, I said to myself, “What in the heck would that look like?” That is an oxymoron in my head. From the time I open my eyes, sometimes even before, my mind is racing. Random thoughts fire in my head: grocery list additions, the dog’s flea pill, work issues, need to…