Ramblings of an American Madman

Ramblings of an American Madman - Just another Day - just another day in the life of a 16th century shoemaker - mending the shoes of the working class, a leather patch here, a new soul there - yes, I meant to spell it soul and not sole - getting deep with this one - making a custom pair of shoes for the king, who by the way has worn his shoes on the wrong feet for years but no one has the guts to tell him "Hey King, you're shoes are on the wrong feet" - probably because he would say "But noble sir, these are the only feet I have, and by the way where did you get that lovely ascot?" Our king is like that - anyway just another day in the life!
Started today like most days - woke screaming from an ongoing nightmare and didn't dare fall back to sleep because of the furry little thoughts that would creep back in once my mind slipped into that hallway between the sleep and awake rooms - nah, just woke up and was ready to rumble - pretty typical Saturday - maybe Sunday will bring better sleeping results.
Is it wrong to be able to entertain yourself or to amuse yourself? Not talking about that you perv - I know that is ok - talking about finding amusement in the everyday and then giggling to myself about it - you know, kind of like a private joke just between you and yourself - or irony, satire or that other thing, pain - Is that wrong? You are getting a headache aren't you.
Had a long talk with Hambone the other day - hadn't seen or heard from him in awhile - he was sick with the flu and was staying at his sister's house - or someones house - maybe it wasn't the flu - anyway, had a long talk with Hambone.
The pressure is on when the warning light starts flashing - will the task be completed before the time runs out? This is too much pressure for one person - should have more time to complete such a difficult set of tasks - almost there, can't stop now - done.
Who was the person that decided no two snow flakes are alike? Bye fu Bye!