Tuesday’s Mental Jukebox
We could all use a little more Marvin Gaye
Every day my mind is mixing songs on a soundtrack.
Tuesday I woke up with “Smells Like Teen Spirit” blaring from my cortex. This grunge rhythm pushes me into a day where I can pretend to be aware of things: cars merging on the interstate, empty Mountain Dew bottles rolling around, and the last words I said to my daughter…