Bedtime Thoughts

I always think it's untidy to have a lot of drafts in your email accounts. Just seems really unnecessary to have them there but then again too late to send as the moment has passed. But you see I have an awful memory for practical things and sometimes forget that I haven't sent them and expect people to know what I'm talking about.



Perhaps it's a bit insane to be doing your laundry at this time of night but my schedule has been disrupted by the weekend trip and it grates at me. Don't get me wrong I welcome change but only on my terms. I really am bored now. There is too much of a routine going on now that I feel compelled to just break it for the sake of it.It's like letting a monkey play with TNT.



The Girl from Ipanema is knocking some reality into my head like she does most nights. Totally extreme views but makes sense in this cookie coloured world in a weird way. But you need certain people to tell you like it is and then again you need some people to refrain from doing so. I think the art is in the presentation and substance is overrated.



I collected two pieces of rock by the beach on Sunday and came home with three.

It was a wonderful day up until I lost my ring. Now I am upset. Sigh. Like really. Like wanna kick someone...probably myself but logistics is a problem.

All talk and no action leaves me feeling cheated but I wouldn't trade it for the world. From my corner I can see things clearly even though I am mostly in the dark. I need a break I know, I had enough of chasing my own tail. Here's to the moonlight.

Goodnight.