So many things. . .

. . . I'd like to do

So many places to see
And I feel like there's never enough
Time for anything else that I
Might have desire to undertake
Something I'd like to pursue
But the world's just spinning around
Keeps me head and foot bound
Don't know what to do

Give me just
Twelve hours to
Add to my day
Keep all your
Wealth and your money
Take your fame and power
Fortune just give me twelve hours
Twelve hours
Twelve

Time isn't cheap
You pay so dearly
I'm trying to
Make every minute count

Spending my time
Seems like all I do
Can't save up for rainy days
Can't invest in an instrument to
Earn satisfaction
To draw from when
Far in the future
I need to feel
Just what my value has been
There's no interest
That's coming or due
Dividends are so
Precious and few
Don't know
Just what to do 

Give me just
Twelve hours to
Add to my day
Keep all your
Wealth and your money
Take your fame and power
Fortune just give me twelve hours
Twelve hours
Twelve


TWELVE HOURS
(instrumental version from AMBIENCE & WINE)
©2011 Raymond M. Jozwiak





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There's no place . . .

 . . . like home . . .

No matter how good the trip, the exotic locales, the wonderful, new experiences, the rest and relaxation that you so deserved, the good food you ate, the friendship and joy you experienced from those that accompanied you . . . it's still good, at the end, to be headed home. . .

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Junk, stuff, things, baggage. . .

. . . whatever you call it, everybody's got it; and probably more of it than they need. And I mean actual, PHYSICAL junk and not the mental baggage we all carry, which will indeed be the topic of another blog at another time.

My wife and I just got rid of a lot of junk in the last two weekends and it really feels good. As each of our parents passed away, I vowed to myself that I did NOT want to leave a lot of stupid junk laying around so our children would have to sift through it, and as is so often the case, throw out most of it in the end. We both are taking that idea a little more seriously now. Of course it is also somewhat selfish on our part. The more we clean out now, the easier it is to find the things we actually need and everything is just so much neater.

Why does it seem that human nature has a tendency to collect, store, hoard, whatever you want to call it? Maybe after additional research in the field of evolution it will finally be revealed that we have not, after all, evolved from the apes (a prospect that troubles so many 'traditional' thinkers) but that we have indeed evolved from a much more noble creature - THE SQUIRREL!




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