Today, I'm a bit all over the place. Little fey, little impossible, but I have to finish my practical obligations. Later I'll go out drinking with my friends, make pleasant conversation, as if I don't have any foolishness banging around inside me. The weekend will be quiet. A few domestic tasks. Cleaning. Moving around my small pieces. I kind of wish I had grand plans.
Chris asked me earlier if I was muttering to my salad, and if I was, could I please knock it off, since it didn't deserve my negativity. It made me laugh, but my moodiness has certainly changed into this kind of prowling feeling as the day has progressed. I went out at lunch and bought Sven a toy gator to destroy with his fine white teeth.
Ran a few miles in the sunny flurries with him like it was Asgard.
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