drab scarf

I slept in this morning...well 7:10 and then hurried to class, had a one on one with the teacher...and had some fun time with my classmates.  !st... my scarf color was all wrong ...the knitters, who had played hookie today and went to a knitting place...came back with great chakra colors..and decided i should be cobalt blue...they are not happy with my clothes ...if I am going to wear blue...it should be bright blue.  Ok  I bought a red shirt for tomorrow... I am sitting here with my grey scarf...folded around my neck...but I know that Devine would not  wear it this way.   We had chocolate cake..but it was vegan chocolate cake...and sorry....it is not as good without egg and milk. I really liked the facial  yesterday...and Jennifer explained all the products to me...so Iam ok doing the routine.  In talking with the group trying to zip me up...  you are a very colorful person and yet you appear drab...ouch... but true... I like drab... I like to observe.   If I were full of color..I would be  more noticeable and not get to pick and select who I want to encourage and support... oh well.  I  think  I have been convinced that I should knit a next scarf... lordy lordy... and would not my mother be proud....
I was reminded tonight of an old saying....
and the shaman came and said
when did you stop dancing
when did you stop singing
when did you stop being enchanted by a story
when did you stop loving the silence....
and now
when did you learn to be drab....