......losin it

what can a girl say..I'm hooked I blogged just 12 hours ago and I am itching to put some more of me out here..(save me from myself) If I were totally honest, I would admit that I am trying to outdo Denis.But seeing as he's got insomnia I'm gonna have to be a tad bit more frequent to succeed.

There was an old woman who lived in a shoe
she had soo many children that she didn't know what to do
She gave them some broth,
Without any bread,
Whipped them all soundly, and sent them to bed

So whats this got to do with anything?

My friend told me I think too much and well that got me thinking..(no surprises there) about how much I think.

Anyway I got up this morning and on my way to work this nursery rhyme popped into my head as a nursery rhyme would.. and there it was the epitome of my state.

So heres my personalised nursery rhyme

There was a young girl with a head on her shoulders
she had soo many thoughts that she didn't know what to do
She tried to organise them,
and failed oh so truly,
Thats probably why she's going all cuckoo

Be careful what you wish for I know coz I've got a lot of things I've wished for ..