I’m just too tired to write anything worth while (isn’t that one word?). I got what I got and that’s all I got. Went to work, did some stuff and felt good about it. Amazing.
What is most notable about today is that I was able to focus and actually get some stuff done. I was walking home, listening to Jolie Holland, and I just felt in tune, in sync, maybe just good. Whenever I get this feeling, being light and agile physically, mentally and spiritually I wonder how long it will last? What about tomorrow? What about ten minutes from now? I’m not trying to hate on a good feeling but I have this stupid built in self-destruct button that fucks up a free lunch. The point is that I was feeling good, feeling OK about being me.
More episodes of Heroes. Season Two. Check.
Reading. Writing. Listening.
I’m looking forward to Thursday. I have a lot going on in my life, but I am happy for its fullness as long as I remember to burp.
Sleep…