Morning Similarities

M and I are hipsters. Awoke this AM to pain in the same-side hip. Did we do something last night that we shouldn'ta oughtn't have done? Maybe? Who can remember? Was it fun? I hope so! My memory is really not THAT bad .... short term retrieval and general retrieval issues. Names are difficult and I'm still younger that Pope Francis I .... I met someone new yesterday and remember much of what he said to me which was very little. I hope I was helpful in getting him on a path. The young obsess about finding their path .... the Middle aged about getting it right .... the old about its end and leaving something behind. "There'll be one child born and a World to carry on" the song says. The emperor says "apres moi la Deluge." I guess a truth lies somewhere in between. So, we both woke up ("We offer thanks before you, oh Lord, living and everlasting King; you returned unto me my Soul, (so, I offer Thee thanks) with ample gratitude for Your faithfulness!") with pains ... and laughing about those pains. Two hebephrenics lost in the Day Room of their own Psych Ward reminding each other of what day it is! Thursday! Hah! I got it. And after hours, tonight, I get to go to an Older Adult Subcommittee that is trying to put together a snow-shoveling program for poor, older folk in our township. Better bring the Ginkgo Paloba, M ... and a note about where we left the shovel! Ho-Ho-Ho .... ha-ha-ha! .... hidee-hidee-hidee-ho!