Jul 12, 2004 12:59
I'm sort of adrift today.
Not even sure what that means.
Weekdays have this way of running into eachother. That lyric comes to mind.
Today was just a day fading into another and that can't be what a life is for.
Where is the challenge? Where is my Everest?
The gym is the only thing that brings me a real sense of accomplishment and control and pride lately.
And I'm spacey today.
And I'm crashing. Not enough sleep last night. Sitting in a chair all day doesn't help with that. No one is online to talk to. No one is around. I forgot my headphones, so I have no music. My brain is taking over for the absentees and it's thinking far too much about things I don't have any answers to.
I don't want to lather, rinse, repeat Monday-Friday this week. Or the next. I want a wrench and I want some mangled works. An impossible knot to untie. Something new and hard and uncomfortable that I can really dig into and work out. Something to accomplish.
I want a reason to roll up my sleeves and use my head and my hands and mold some part of my life.