I hate getting caught up in the day-to-day...the every day smattering of inconveniences that take away from the inherent wonderfulness of life. When I stopped to take in the beauty of yesterday, the low humidity and the blue sky and the sun twinkling behind the leaves, I was too quickly cut down by the inconvenience of still moving shit from one apartment to another, sweating, and feeling sick. And then this morning I woke up wanting to make breakfast and coffee and not rush for once, but soft sheets and the snooze alarm tempted me to sleep another restless thirty minutes.
I'm tired. I'm still sick with snot after two weeks.
I am cranky. I am not content.
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