Open page......Caribbean thoughts seem to haunt my mind this day. Fat Tuesday affects me that way. Carbonation follows through, thoughts of dissonance left for Saturday....What does that say for your ?
Seasonings seem to transcend the business of the day , grind it up in a special way. The meat grinder of sausage our Mothers once possessed. We took for granted Burgers and Meatloaf, created in a special way.
Almost satiated with the thoughts of all spent....Sun is fading the burst is contemplating to the end of Day.
Wake Up! Hockey is still in session , the NBA tripping through twitter, vevo and youtube & Face what's the title called ? I have to get back to Redbox....they need me......
Earlier I mentioned a meeting that took place today. If selected , I won't be wasting my time....re-stated,...my postings will be fleeting....perhaps....If my Bp remains stable.......more work in the lab, to tear down the obstacles of all that pervades.....it's only Tuesday...
Check you Lottery Tickets....If so.....it will be Mardi Gras  today.