Really, I am pretty sure the main complications of my life just come from my own brain most of the time. Well, not just the brain as much as the typical conflict between my brain and heart. They're both pretty stubborn combatants that find the common ground with little regularity. I'm sure it's a pretty normal thing but I am sure it doesn't help that I get lots of time to think to myself throughout the course of most normal days. I do commute a lot and sit in a car at my regular job and have two five-hour classes a week and take a decent amount of time out of every day to do some writing on said thoughts. I'm somewhat amazed I haven't been committed to an insane asylum... yet... though, I don't think I'm crazy... but isn't that what the insane people actually think anyway? I guess there's still plenty of life to find out the truth. Ha.
Tomorrow should be nice. A buncha work capped off by a bit a' play at the end. Hope my body can handle it... or my brain can prevent my body from not handling it.
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