1707 - "I was five and he was six, we rode on horses made of sticks."
Ideas running about my head. Chickens and artificial wetlands and shoes and Legend of Zelda and what's for dinner? and London and craters in Papua New Guinea and the ethics of used clothing and bacon parties and my 30th birthday and the presence of Robin in the next Batman movie and the beginning of a new semester and border collies and freight trains and...
All relevant to my interests.
I'm beginning to identify this stage as part of my overall rollercoaster. I like it and all, but unless these ideas can be translated into some form of outside-my-head, they're ultimately kind of annoying and part of a cycle of crushing disappointment.
Working late this week. Don't really like that but in exchange for doing so, I get Friday off.
All relevant to my interests.
I'm beginning to identify this stage as part of my overall rollercoaster. I like it and all, but unless these ideas can be translated into some form of outside-my-head, they're ultimately kind of annoying and part of a cycle of crushing disappointment.
Working late this week. Don't really like that but in exchange for doing so, I get Friday off.