Hat of Chaotic Obscurity & Sheepish Grins

Can't believe how long it has been since I last checked in...too busy on Face Book...this unfortunately is not a joke...okay maybe it is...Anyway been going through more changes...can't escape the fact that this is pretty much the way it goes until I can no longer use any of my senses. Up, down, over, out, and pretty much sideways... Most days I remember to buckle up...the enjoyment of the ride is predetermined by my perception...on the days I refuse to use my safety devices I usually end up in the ditch somewhere with a look of complete shock and awe wondering what the hell happened????...then if I'm lucky... a smile will play upon my face...and I will sheepishly say...Oh yeah!!!...if I'm not so fortunate...I wake up in a few days and notice that the hat of chaotic obscurity is sitting squarely atop my head...yet once again. Despite it all...I have been able to start recognizing that the longer this little routine keeps repeating itself...the shorter the spans grow of me wearing that doggone hat...and the more sheepish grins I get to wear instead.