An Evolving Menagerie

I am so exhausted that I am having trouble seeing, actually. The expansives of a grand bridge have been crossed this week. I now look to a weekend that I may want to stay a little more quiet. Sleep is escaping like the warmth from my coat. I eye bawl the situation before me and I wouldn't bet on this pony, but then again, maybe I would. Logic says that statistics are so cool though they are cruel and MEAN. I loved that course of study and now I write about the AVERAGE moment of this MEDIAN day. The gorillas moved around a bit and gave me some eye contact. Maybe royalty has decided to visit a zookeeper named NOAH, and the gorilla crew with newbie baby boy. He is perfect, perfect, perfect, just like the William that is about to be without Kate, actually. Experiences apart can make together experiences more grand or more tumultuous. BOTH can bring energetic power and change for an individual or a unity. Playing with snow may just be fun for ONE day only. It engenders a craving to have a chilled water supply. The orangatans do agree. Do not take the zookeepers lead. Be a REBEL, every one, and you will make in my evolving menagerie.