Things I Finally Know

At this stage in my life, and during another bout of insomnia last night, I've decided that there are a few things I know:

• I know that flannel sheets are great year-round.
• I know that I'm nothing in the great scheme of things, and that's okay.
• I know that great chocolate can make my day; maybe even save the world.
• I know there are things I will never discuss with my parents.
• I know there are times I like coloring in the lines, but I'm happiest coloring outside the lines.
• I know that just watching my cats get through a day, without my interfering, can be one of my greatest joys, while also being a great mystery.
• I know that a good book will always be one of my best friends.
• I know that my car makes me feel like I am someone (sadly enough.)
• I know I will never understand children.
• I know that my cat Bean will probably never really know what's going on.
• I know that chocolate is good on bread (weird Dutch food.)
• I know that violence is offensive, not sex.
• I know that I'm great at starting things, but not so great at finishing them.
• I know that Black Hook Porter makes me happy.
• I know that knowing never ends, and it's my perogative to change what I know.

The End