But at least I’m not unoriginal.
And I don’t mean that in a finger pointing, “YOU ARE”, tone.
I just mean that while visiting the loo last eve I saw this scene being played out in our son’s bathtub… No, I was not drunk… But as I found myself staring at this for, mind you, a little while, I fell into a rabbit-holesche, Beatles fell into a Dream moment. Transfixed. The universe… right there, being explained to me by four bathtub toys and a drain pull.
Whew. Glad I have that figured out… NEXT!
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The songs playing in my head now don’t make any sense: Yellow Submarine and I am a Walrus. I want to go take a bath now too and play with the toys. That’s how I am viewing my universe now. Yours is deeper. *sigh*
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