I only dream sweet dreams.

Here’s my theory. Some people don’t like to think. It’s too difficult. And depressing. So they become zombies. Robots. On the other hand, I also know people who think too much. About the wrong things. They become worried thinkers. Fretting about this and that. Everything. They go to bed and can’t fall asleep. Because they prefer making a list of topics that make them stay awake.  Meanwhile, there’s me. I like to think. About things that make me happy. And contented. About my Italian true love. About the wonders of life. About savoring the moment. And when asleep, I only dream sweet dreams. –Jim Broede