Musings from Suburbia on a variety of everyday topics. I have realized that MANY times, it is "just me", but I always hold out hope that there are others out there who occasionally see things as I do.
Wednesday, April 11, 2012
J is for Jumble
Jealous of the Jims and Janes joyfully jotting jazzy jabberring jags. The job of just jumping in, joining, justifiably jolts, jars and jams me up. At this juncture, my brain is jumbled...jiggling like jell-o. The jury may judge and jeer, but I will jaunt along...jolly from the joy of jellybeans, junk food and juleps!