missives

It's so easy to slip into a existence of blank pages.

Get up. Go to work. Come home, snatch at happiness. Go to bed.

repeat until dead.


Creating routines can be both a boost and a trap. That's wage slavery for you.

But I have loud music right now, which always helps. And tomorrow I bring out a little something my parent's brought me when they visited. The three section staff is waiting in my weapons bag for me. I haven't held it since February. It'll be like seeing an old friend.