SO, WHERE WAS I?
I was told by a friend that I overthink things,
That is absurd,
Well, maybe “absurd” isn’t the right word,
It was an unfair assessment of my thought processes,
Or at least an inaccurate one,
Actually, it was both.
Anyway, this friend–not a close friend,
But more than just an acquaintance,
Maybe a colleague,
Or maybe not, since we are in different lines of work,
But definitely not a close friend,
Since he didn’t even invite me to his wedding,
Maybe because I used to date his bride,
But that was a long time ago,
And they weren’t really dates, per se,
We had lunch together and one time went to a movie,
But that was actually in a group,
So I wouldn’t really call that a date.
Funny, she made the same observation about overthinking.
So, where was I?
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Lol……love it !!!!!!
Love this and the way it builds all the way to the end.
Funny read! Well constructed
Ha! Delightful, Harold.
This is a window to my brain. Love!
Thank you all! Or, thank all of you. I was making an observation about myself and how I think. Or, maybe not an observation but more of a gut feeling–or something like that.
I believe Sartre had something to say about this–or was it Kierkegaard? I don’t really remember what it was, so I really shouldn’t have brought it up in the first place. Oh, well, you get the idea–or do you?