Chattered on....................

Still, my mind chattered on, as if the spider monkey had taken acid.  My mind is my main problem almost all the time.  I wish I could leave it in the fridge when I go out, but it likes to come with me.  I have tried to get it to take up a nice hobby, like macrame, but it prefers to think about things, and jot down what annoys it.

-Anne Lamott,  Plan B:  Further Thoughts on Faith