It Was a Good Thought

You don't know me personally so this likely won't mean anything to you, but I now wear a cardigan to keep warm.  It's an age thing, in my mind.  One of several issues my mind has with growing old(er).  I've never been one for sweaters of any sort. In my youth I always thought only old people wore them. Anyway, I was standing there peeing the other morning, noting how the unbuttoned corner flap of the red cardigan I was wearing blocked my view of my wrinkly ol' mister softy, and I had an extremely bizarre thought.  "You'll have to use this thought for a future blog post," I told myself.  We all talk to ourselves while we're peeing, right? The problem is that I can't for the life of me remember what, exactly, that thought was.  It was a good thought, a great idea for this blog.  At the time.  Would've made for an awesome post.