The dilemma is nothing.

[ayamcs]

Tonight, all things technological toy with me, and I hate them for it.
But,
despite
eyes sore with the pulsing of synthetic lights and screens,
ears tired of hearing a million and one inaccurate answers to everything,
limbs antsy to walk out into the cool calm night,
things are lovely, and I'm pleased,
because

tomorrow there will be time to lounge through the morning, read the paper cover-to-cover, and walk.

And that gives me some extra minutes tonight.

maya