mintcar

Thoughts

Yes, a bland title. I'm typing from the floor, as my monitor has been moved to watch a 30 minute OVA last night. I counted the moles, (I won't mention names) and there are ninety, which = ninety years of life. Lucky bastard.

I feel at peace for now, for some reason. I think I had a nice fifteen minute nap. In grey sweatpants--they are quite cozy. I love coziness.

I had a haircut today, which ups my fob factor, but it's not too bad. At least I won't be having such terrible hair days as I've been experiencing lately. This morning I ate at Big Mama's in Oakland for breakfast-lunch, and Mifune at Japan Center for dinner--SO MUCH FOOD! Holy Moly! Last night was a nice pool and hot tub dip with kev, kev and squeak, which motivates me to swim more, because I think my body really likes it. I feel more alert. I like having these simple things move me ... I am too lost when venturing into the worlds of ideology, and the trees in that wilderness eat me. I like the life I've built before, and there's no need to change it; it will evolve itself.