I’m convinced then when dark skies and grey days come, that a little goblin creeps into my conscience. Once inside he replaces all of my best made plans with “No, your not doing shit today, and if you stay in your skivvies all day that’s ok too. While your sitting there being a lazy bastard, go ahead and sleep in, noon, one, two oclock?”.
I had a lot of things I would have liked to accomplish today, but no go. Haircut, clean, contacts, brakes … nope. Today was just one of those days.
A good day, but one of those days ….
Nothing got done. I cleared my mind of alot of issues. I laughed alot today.
I only got out of my skivvies and into real clothes for lunch, only to come back to a nice hot shower and back to my skivvies.
Today was a good day …. just one of those days.
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Derek November 11, 2007
I have that same goblin visiting me. He shows up on Friday morning and gently strokes my brain, telling me its going to be okay, and that Sundays are for not taking showers and going outside, except to buy groceries and make yummy food. He’s my best friend.