And I think that perhaps today I will Feel Better About Things
because this muck I am climbing around in isn't doing it for me and really I should just step out and get a loofah
because there is nothing to really muck about it at all
because everything is a-okay and that isn't to convince me,
because it is the truth
and nothing but.
And today I will perhaps mail a book to somebody and put a letter in it and throw a note into any random page,
and I will write a sticky note to the postman thanking him for the mail every morning
and I really must clean this coffee table even though I always put my feet on it anyway
and maybe I will buy something today
like a coffee
but that isn't a habit to get back into, pal.
and I will stay content the end
Posted at 3:54 pm by
Dagda