Last night as I was sitting home euphoric about my treasure trove of creative ideas and thinking about my muse (NOTE: Pssst….you…yes YOU…I’ll save you some cut/paste time…for the record – yep, it’s Y-O-U. Seriously).

I remember smiling and thinking about how great my week has been. There’ve been a few bumps and nonsensical moments but nothing to take the shine off what else has shown up. As a matter of fact, I had the same conversation with a coworker about 2 hours ago.

And then…it happened.

My nephew…D…”Da Dynasty”…sent me this whacked out series of text messages. My head hurts. Me confuzzled. In a mighty way. AND in a bad way. Honestly? I just want to go home and shut the world out. Am I being overly dramatic? Prolly. But I don’t know where this latest ‘thought’ of his came from. And it is quite clear that he has not thought deeply about it because the ramifications are huge. But…I remind myself that he is not my child…and in many situations (including this one), he’s considered an adult.

So….here’s what I’m doing about it:

1. Said a prayer – for clarity on his behalf and peace for myself
2. Emailed him & asked him some questions, a few things for him to think about
3. Let it go
4. Dug up J. Anthony Brown’s parody of Rev. Jesse “Foot-in-mouth-so-deep-I-can’t-walk” Jackson based on Jennifer Hudson’s “Spotlight”. (What a hot, befuddled, idiotic mess! Ugh! Jesse gets my “SCAD” award - “Sit Cho A** Down)

Why? Cause in addition to peace and surrender, it helps if I laugh (well, at least in lieu of what I’m told is the most awesome hug. I’m gonna need to do a little “quality control” on that issue. What? I’m just saying….)

Enjoy the “music”!

Jesse’s Not Right

In case the link doesn’t work, cut & paste this in your browser:
http://affiliate.kickapps.com/kickapps/_Jesses-Not-Right-/audio/148849/16936.html

Off to enjoy a refreshing lunch…sans libations (for the moment),
*~* MsJayy *~*

(Hmmm…third post of the day…what’s up with that????)