Doesn't Ben Folds just make you smile with the opening lyrics to Still Fighting It? I like waking up to this song.
This break has been the most relaxing one yet. I feel like a recluse sometimes, but my brother, his girlfriend, and I have torn through a season and a half of Big Band Theory, some Heroes, Up in the Air, and Sherlock Holmes. I feel like part of my brain is turning into mush. And I still need to find those papers for defensive driving. But right now, I'm pretending that I am in a resort where I have no responsibilities or life outside of fantasy. Perhaps not the smartest idea, but I feel so peaceful. Okay, so the masseuse told me that I was a three hour project, but I'm feeling better. And last night, I had an epiphany. I have this manicure set that opens up like a petal and reveals about ten tools that look slightly frightening in their power and use.
(now I'm listening to Priscilla Ahn's Dream)
Anyways, frightening tools. I had figured out how to use them all but one. So I took a shower, and then used this new scrub I had gotten at Crabtree and Evelyn. I sat down and scratched my toe, and easily, my callus sort just sluffed off. I then used my new callus sluffer as it was the only part of my manicure set I hadn't lost to sluff off some calluses. My feet are so smooth right now. Sorry to disgust you world, but I have not had smooth feet in quite a while, and now they are just dancing for joy.
(now I am listening to Joshua Radin's Star Mile)
Thank you friend for showing me Joshua Radin. You're following. I guess I haven't posted in two weeks, but I got a journal for Christmas, so I had been putting most of my musings in that. If I can call them musings.
I had a very frustrating dream. I was trying to pack to get on a plane. It was one, my flight was at three... in Dallas. I had to find obscure items like headlamps and sheet music, and this list was several pages long. After some frazzled yelling with parents and myself that resulted in most of the bag being packed, it was 3:20. Argh. I just wasted a ton of money. Then my alarm rang. Thank goodness. I had an excuse to get out of bed.
Good morning sun!
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