thinking, thinking, thinking

I've realized that I'm sitting and thinking in the middle of the night like old times, when I was a poet. A tragic poet. I should get some poems up here. I don't think I have any mother poems.

I'm thinking about mom, but doing expert distraction maneuvers. She seemed so helpless and fragile laying in her hospital bed with the tubes down her throat and and in her arms. This whole mother in ICU thing has been written before many times, filmed, photographed, etc. I don't much want to talk or write about it.

There wasn't much classic country music. I've moved on to crash test dummies. This has been my favorite album off and on since it came out. I actually own it. They ask all the questions I've been curious about.

1. God Shuffled His Feet - Crash Test Dummies
2. Afternoons And Coffeespoons - Crash Test Dummies
3. Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm - Crash Test Dummies
4. In The Days Of The Caveman - Crash Test Dummies
5. Swimming In Your Ocean - Crash Test Dummies
6. Here I Stand Before Me - Crash Test Dummies
7. I Think I'll Disappear Now - Crash Test Dummies
8. How Does A Duck Know? - Crash Test Dummies
9. When I Go Out With Artists - Crash Test Dummies
10. The Psychic - Crash Test Dummies
11. Two Knights And Maidens - Crash Test Dummies
12. Untitled - Crash Test Dummies