Lackadaisical. An interesting word. That’s how I’m feeling
lately. Today, in particular. Lacking enthusiasm and determination. Carelessly
lazy. I’m entitled to such days. Without feeling shame. One can’t be ‘up’ all the time. Here I am.
Thinking seriously. About living a lackadaisical life. For a while. A week. Maybe a month. I wonder. If I really
have a choice in the matter. I’ve been overcome. Overwhelmed. By lackadaisical vibes.
Feels good. Natural. No sense in fighting it. Several friends tell me. This isn’t
the real me. How do they know? When I don’t even know. Of course, I’m subject to
mood swings. For no apparent reason. Could be a sign. That I need
psychotherapy. Maybe I’m going crazy. Maybe
that’s why I’ve become lackadaisical. So
that I rightly don’t give s darn. Yes. Yes. Time to get on with the lackadaisical
phase of my blessed life. --Jim Broede
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