I’m not sleeping well these days. Not exactly sure why. It makes me both tired and very contemplative.
Here’s my thought for today: how do shoes get into the middle of the road? It’s weird, really. You can be driving along and all of a sudden there’s a shoe in the laying in the lane next to you, run over 100 times by oncoming traffic. Was the shoe thrown from a passing car? Was it a practical joke? Did someone drop it running across the road? Do shoes have lives of their own?
I hope I sleep better tonight. The shoes may start talking to me if I don’t.