Ode to the Shadows
I'm sitting here at one in the morning, of course not being able to sleep, and I all I seem to want to do is write. I'm not sure what I want to write about, not that I even have a subject, I just feel like babbling for a while.
Ya know, the weather is a unique thing. I'm sitting next to a window the 6th day of Spring, and it's snowing outside. Fun stuff. I like it though, even if I can't hear what anyone is saying over the sound of my teeth, it's all good eh?
Right now, I feel simply happy. Ever have the feeling where you are relaxed to the core, because of the simplicity of a mood? Sounds like a loony man's talk, but it's pretty much how I feel right now.
This week has been very busy, but very mild at the same time. How that happens, I haven't a clue, but I like it- whatever it is.
Yep.
Ya know, the weather is a unique thing. I'm sitting next to a window the 6th day of Spring, and it's snowing outside. Fun stuff. I like it though, even if I can't hear what anyone is saying over the sound of my teeth, it's all good eh?
Right now, I feel simply happy. Ever have the feeling where you are relaxed to the core, because of the simplicity of a mood? Sounds like a loony man's talk, but it's pretty much how I feel right now.
This week has been very busy, but very mild at the same time. How that happens, I haven't a clue, but I like it- whatever it is.
Yep.