Lazy Sunday

Not much going on today which can be a good thing. I am still getting used to my CPAP machine and that is not easy but it will get better I am sure.

Suzann and I talked late last night and we were kicking around ideas for new inventions. She had some really good ideas but when I looked for patents on these ideas, there were already people who had done them so she was feeling shot down about it.

I came up with a really cool idea and presented it to her. I did a drawing what I thought it should look like. She is going to have her cousin make a prototype of it and send it to me so that I can try it out. If it works then I am going to get a patent on it present it to a manufacturer. Who knows? Maybe someday I will be rich.

Today's photo is an aerial view of a biker in Gatlinburg, TN.

Song of the Day:

The Desperate Ones

They hold each other's hand

They walk without a sound

Down forgotten streets

Their shadows kiss the ground

Their footsteps sing a song

That's ended before it's begun

They walk without a sound

The desperate ones

Just like the tiptoe moth

They dance before the flame

They've burned their hearts so much

That death is just a game

And if love calls again

So foolishly they run

They run without a sound

The desperate ones

I know the road they're on

I've walked their crooked mile

A hundred times or more

I drank their cup of bile

They watch their dreams go down

Behind the setting sun

They walk without a sound

The desperate ones

And underneath the bridge

The waters sweet and deep

There is the journey's end

The land of endless sleep

They cry to us for help

We think it's all in fun

They cry without a sound

The desperate ones

Let he who threw the stone at them

Stand up and take a bow

He knows the verb to love

But he'll never know how

On the bridge of nevermore

They disappear one by one

Disappear without a sound

The desperate ones