Today as I sat in my lecture on disaster planning I realized I had a mosquito bite on my toe. That made my already tortuous class a little bit more torturous since every time I wiggled my toe it became itchier and itchier.
I wonder why something is not itchy until you know it is there. It seems rather strange. The mind is very powerful, but how can it be that it just creates an itch because you see a red dot? That seems ridiculous!
My mind is powerful but it's thinks up the silliest things.
And now writing about this has made my toe itchy again, and proven that even blogger.com can't make me sound articulate and wise.
And I think maybe I have another bite on my ankle. It's driving me crazy!
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