It was a bit of a cold day today. Today I am wearing shorts and came into work in a long coat.

The coat carried me along the path of destination of which I had to follow to get to work.

There were steps and the squeaking of the shoe.

I could hear it over the sound of the music that was being carried from speakers to my ears, but only sometimes. Still, when it was there it was distracting.

My coat should have carried me off the ground and let me float along along with my dreams on the way to my destination of reaching.

However, that did not happen and instead I had to manipulate the muscles in my legs in order to move my body structure forward. there was probably some sort of signal that could have been detected in some manner that showed that this was happening.

This was something that I had to do with much repetition, for had I not then I would not have been able to reach my intended goal within a time that I wanted to reach my goal within.

The coat did at least keep me warm as I was enveloped by its fabric body and protected from some sort of cold cold weather due to it enhancing the viability of my body heat due to it preferring to absorb that over the lower temperature that was outside of my flesh and skin.

It could have been much worse, now that I think about all of it, but then again it could have been much better.

At least I did not need to manipulate the muscles in my warms in order to manipulate the muscles in my legs. Well, as far as I am aware, I did not need to do that, but I could be wrong as I do not quite understand the machinations of the human body beyond  a basic understanding, as far as I’m aware.

Perhaps I am deluding myself in this train of thought and realistically I caught a train to work. The body of the vehicle welcomed me with its gaping maw and I stepped in like the fool I am and yet I was not desiccated.  However, it is important to understand that this is not what actually happened as my mind is not deceiving my thoughts and I distinctly know the experience of moving forward repeatedly this morning, for it was the experience that I had and I was not moving without moving at any point this morning.

That is, in a sense a bit disappointing, but then again not really, or is it?

Who knows, really?

Right now I need to get back to manipulating the muscles in my mouth and the muscles in my hands so I can get back to doing other things that do not involve the forward motion movement that carries one forward repeatedly a numerous amount of times, as the day is still short in the tooth.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 06:34:59

These shorts are a bit longer than short shorts.

I think that this is kind of interesting. I’m not sure as to what I was going for, but I do like how the text turned out in the end.

Written at work.