There's a Wocket in my Pocket

It rained today. So much that the jungle flooded, I guess that doesn't really take much but either way. I wish it were still raining because I'm going for a run and want it to pour on me!

Today I was thinking about how ridiculous the world is along with everything in it. There's SO much stuff that we know like how to make our eyes see better using concave lenses, how you can throw weird substances together in a tube, wrap plastic around it, write on a magic white board with it and then erase the writing as if it were nothing (I'm of course talking about dry erase markers), we've managed to capture the some beautiful creatures of the ocean via videography yet there are a bazillion other things that we (or at least I) don't know. The ocean is so vast, the most unknown place on earth. Off earth is another vast place we like to call space, also very mysterious and unknown. It all just makes me wonder what I would think of the same things I do today if I were alive, say, a thousand years ago. Maybe I'd truly be considered a dumb blonde... people say that today, but I'm not dumb, just blonde.

Dr. Seuss rocks my socks off. And I wish I had a wocket. He would live in my pocket. always.