​Well i woke up early and it was raining cats and dogs. But every cloud has a silver lining. You know the early bird gets
 the worm, but the second mouse gets the cheese so i hit the sack a bit longer. I had burned the midnight oil last night
 and was feeling a little under the weather. At the drop of a hat I was up and back to the drawing board.
 I started to write. Now not to beat around the bush,but I found myself barking up the wrong tree and put down my pen. Not 
playing with a full deck yet this morning i went to the kitchen and got a coffee and of coarse dropped the ball. It was 
all over the floor. No sence crying over spilled milk so i cleaned it up. It was a piece of cake. Feeling a littled chilled, 
I put on my sweater and pulled the wool over my own eyes. Suddenly i got an idea. It was a real hot potato. I could kill
 two birds with the same stone. I could have the best of both worlds without cutting corners. To make a long story short,
 there is a method to my madness so hang with me and don't miss the boat.  I needed to get back to work writing but i also
needed to get to the store. No more sitting on the fence. I can record while I shop. Thinking this is the best idea since
sliced bread, I left. Half way down the block i thought, What am I off my rocker? My recorder shorted out from the rain.
I heard on the grapevine it was was water proof but your guess is as good as mine. So I let sleeping dogs lie and continued 
on my way. When I got to the store, every thing cost an arm and a leg. There is a great sale on one item but i'm not letting
 that cat out of the bag. You do know that in the heat of the moment i bought it though. lol  I purchased some milk and eggs
and put them in the same basket. Also i found a new recorder. On the way home i slipped and fell. The whole nine yards went
 flying and crashing every where. This was the last straw. I wouldn't be caught dead being seen like this. Getting back on the
horse, I gathered my things and headed home. No one would ever want to steal my thunder this day ha ha.  Oh speak of the devil,
I better hurry theres the lightning. The weatherman said it was gonna get bad. I took that with a grain of salt, after all,
 hearing it straight from the horses mouth? They are never right, weel not usually. So i get home my shopping items ruined,
no writing done, I feel like such an Idiom. So should you for hanging with me. lol A taste of my own medicine.  11/20/15 mw