Melancholy Tuesday

Jan 29, 2008 13:49

It's a languid melancholy, one that is just there. Just looking outside brings it forward, but I'm able to concentrate on whatever else I'm supposed to be doing. This is better than nothing. I'm sure tonight, it'll be a little more difficult to keep the melancholy at bay.

I found a screw lodged in one of my tires on Sunday. I finally got it fixed today. Thank goodness for the tire guys not four doors down from my apartment.

I saw a part of me I don't like last night, and I can't put it to words adequately. This means I must put forth the effort to fix that part of me. Days do not go by more easily when one doesn't like themself.

On a happier note, I had rectangle soup for lunch. Booyah!

On a contiuned happier note, I have the best boyfriend ever.

ordinary days, lowell, yay!

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