A little too much advertising

My seven year old grandson recently asked me in all seriousness, "B, do you prefer State Farm or Geicko?" His sincerity made me think for a while before I responded because I knew I would have to justify my decision.

I am being pounded daily by so much information. Some of it I seek, but a lot comes hurling at me unsolicited. I think my brain has taken in about all that it can. Things have started rattling around in there!

Today I took my husband out for lunch. This is not an easy task since he needs a walker and falls easily. While we were there, a little girl misbehaved badly and refused to do anything her mom and grandmom asked her to do. She was rewarded with a piece of candy as she was leaving. Win! Win! We were all happy. Then as we are finishing our meal, our server ran the vacuum. I'm surprised we weren't asked to lift our feet. Funny thing is I didn't even notice until my husband asked me who was vacuuming since the guy was behind him. That's what I mean by brain overload. In the past I would have been offended by the clean up. Now I just go with the flow.