Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Just a thought


My classes start today. I had one week off between summer and fall. I can't remember if I did anything. A mind is a terrible thing to waste.

I run/walk six miles every morning on my treadmill in the living room. I don't do any legal or illegal drugs but my treadmill qualifies. I can be half asleep and in a bad mood and depressed and confused (see above) and five minutes on the treadmill and I suddenly become twenty years old again in mind and body.

I get the greatest ideas and thoughts as I am running/walking.

This morning I came up with the most outstanding idea for a class action suit that should result in millions of dollars in a settlement. Now all I need to do is find a good attorney. Is that an oxymoron?

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