It appears I am quite stressed and drained. This feeling, so familiar that it no longer registers in conscious thought, has made it difficult to finish the important tasks in my life. I’ll still keep keeping on, but in the meanwhile I thought I’d relay some thoughts:
Some Thoughts:
- The running water has gotten harder to deal with. Some nights I like it. On others it feels like too much.
- Somewhere in my home a kid is coughing deeply, phlegm cutting through his sleep and forcing him into the bathroom with a staccato of heaves. Though the weather is beautiful most of the day, the sickness this time of year brings is not.
- Odin had ravens for thought and memory. Cheater.
- By the time I reached the game it was 6 – 0 and the players were well on their way to packing it in. I feel like 8-9 yr olds struggle with maintaining a game-long sense of urgency and pride.
- Going bald feels like nothing. And death.