It's got cold these last few days, summer has gone. Back to jeans, which always feels strange after a summer of shorts. It rained for most of the day, that slow, set in drizzle type of rain. We got out in a window period when the rain stopped. We bought Pad Thai.
It was a blur kind of day. You know, not every day can be a great day.
We did go to the Italian cake shop and get jam shortbreads though, so in that sense, it was a very good day.
I stayed up to hear the new Rolling Stones track released today, but that was unsuccessful.
But, you know, it was that kind of day, I guess.
Do you ever wonder what’s going to happen in the end? You know, what’s going to happen to you at the end of your life? What kind of disease, problem, you are going to get? What words the doctor is going to use to tell you, you know, the jig, that is your life, is up? What words are you going to hear?
Oh, I don’t know, maybe it is just that kind of day?
Getting frustrated with not finding The Rolling Stones new song, my mind starts to wander as I sit up late, getting nowhere.
It’s escape. You know, the pressure valve letting off steam.
I’m now picturing the top of my head as a funnel…
Maybe, I should just go to bed?
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