I got up early today....somehow. (The "somehow" was for Randy. He he he) The Jack in the Box that I had for dinner at midnight is still in my stomach and I'm feeling sluggish.
What if anthrax has always been in our environment and we're only now LOOKING for it?
There's this growing list of people that I should call back. I've been slacking. This time of the year again and I can so feel the change in my attitude. I keep waking up telling myself that I need to run, excercise, eat better---like these are things that my body & mind are telling me, not things that infomercials have drummed into me. But the depressed feelings win out and I stand still rather than take action. (Laughable: I think a banana might help.)
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The daily jazz of my mind, as pure & honest as possible; but know that words are themselves filters of the original thought/idea.
