Small circles. I've been continuing on the Quirky Sidewalks story. The futility of the experience seems to be an emerging theme in the story itself.
My throat has been scratchy the past few days. I woke up feeling feverish Friday morning. Tylenol. Go. Since then I've been trying to take it easy and stay in the house as much as possible. Water. I'm starting to feel a bit too cooped up. Justin and I are going to experience DEEP later tonight. I'm not sure how my body will react to that, but perhaps I'll burn out whatever virus is scratching at my throat.
My soul and psyche also needed some rest this weekend. I got to spend time with people at the house on Friday that I don't get to see that often....or not as often as I would like or as I did in the past. The next time will probably be on my birthday.
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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.
