Here We are (self and I) cogitatin on some cyphers (that's thinking about numbers---for you children). I put a home made pizza into the oven and became so engrossed in my figurin that I burned the damned thing. Forgot all about it, s---! When you are a heavy thinker, these things happen. There have been times when my corporal body goes on automatic while self and me are constipating on an important something or other. Just the other day, I put my coffee pot in the freezer and the milk in the pantry, hmmm! Oh dear and when I'm thinking, I get a terrible sense of direction---not good at all; I was driving to Toledo up a back road and wound up in Milan, Michigan at night time. Don't ask, my wife doesn't--she knows me! She just gets directions and passes them on so as I can get my fanny home. I'm not one of your dreamer type individuals, it's just that my innerself goes in a different direction than where I'm supposed to be at times. Deep thinking belongs at home or in a secluded place where you have no responsibilities for a time. I'm seeing some number possibilities for the pick3 game so I better sign off for now!

I miss my pizza!!!

Teufellj...