Dansite

At the moment I can define my mental state as:

"I could just clean up the little pile of cat-gack hairball surprise, but instead I'll just keep walking past it and let it break my heart a little bit more each time."

The best days are the ones with many songs heard and many books opened.
The world comes into my small space in two of its best ways.
Themes jostle or coalesce, it matters not. I am proven alive from them.
I cannot play sounds like this. I cannot write words like this.
They have been shared with me nonetheless, and I am so very grateful.
So very grateful for days like this.

Up early to make sure I experience all the satisfaction of the day after.
The day after Kamala Harris handed that shit talking bridge-troll the one part of his body that isn't the color of dried apricot.

Venn the cat.
The plural of ox is oxen.
The plural of box is …

Looks like I'm getting back to a schedule more like I kept when I was coaching. A 4am wake up wasn't planned but I don't mind it. I don't really differentiate weekends from weekdays anymore.

Good morning all.

Good morning Micro.blog and Mastodon! It looks like it's going to be a beautiful day here in Lawrence, KS. Hump day! All easier from here on out!

Wide awake at 4:15am. Might as well get to it!