A point

Sometimes I don't see it.

The days fly by, and here I am.

I read something today that talked about the law of the mental mirror image. Not sure I agree with it, but I like the sound of it - the actual sound of it in my head or when I say it. Is it odd that I find the words that make up an idea so much more satisfying than the idea itself? Or maybe I just need a good night's sleep, uninterrupted by dogs taking shifts between us and cats wanting to hold my hand.