I can’t seem to move today. There’s a lot going on but I have no motivation. I’m thinking too much.
Recently my days seem to shift between alternate ends of the spectrum with no real in-betweens. My evenings with the Intern Company at our local community theater are filled with life and promise. My visits with my friend are filled with Life and Promise.
Some special moments with my niece have been filled with life and promise and Life and Promise.
Don’t let this confuse you. It’s really not hard to understand once it’s sorted out. I’m not sure I want to sort it out just yet. I’m not sure I can sort it out. I think a nap might help.