I was going to start this off with something that probably made little, or maybe a lot of sense, but instead of doing that I’m going to start this off with a sentence that might not be similar to the ones that usually start off this ramblings. It’s a bit difficult to tell at this hour of the morning. Might have to wait to the next hour. Not sure yet. Not sure of a lot of things. OF course, this is one of those things of which I am not sure.
What I am sure of is that I have my COFFEE ready to go, though it is mostly done at this point. It is past the halfway point in the mug of which I am currently using as a receptacle for the COFFEE as this liquid is one that is in the process of being drunk due to my drinking it so that it enters my body and does what it does so that I am more awake and active.
On a slight side note, I do find that, when on field trips that require waking up early, black coffee is a utilitarian drug due to how quickly it can get you awake. That said, I’ve generally not needed it on field trips, but it certainly has been helpful, but I digress.
So anyway, I’m awake, the COFFEE is great and doing its job and now I’m getting ready (well, after the writing of this) to head out and conquer the day. There is a lot of learning on the horizon and I’m gonna need to tackle some things of the involving of the first aid. However, there is a chance that I’ll have my camera with me and might just take a scenic route to the place of learning so that I can take advantage of the scenery with my clickety-click and hope for the best whilst the weather looks threatening but never acts.
Maybe it will act. I don’t know. Who am I to say? All there is is this right now and the day ahead is yet to be formed, for I need to be there to form it, or something. Don’t know where I was going with this.
Once I stretch my legs out and let them move along and unfurl, continually stretching, I will need to follow their lead in the hopes that they take me somewhere where I need to be. Maybe they won’t and instead I will spend the day looking over the sunrise in the hopes that the ocean provides that which I want which is something to look over whilst being moody due to the all-encompassing mass of the ocean’s glorious body surrounding everything, despite my only being able to see part of its consumption.
Maybe that won’t happen and instead I’ll be engulfed by cockatoos as they pass through the gardens on their loud journeys of screeching and flapping. It would be a real hoot but also pretty loud.
The time it took to write five-hundred words: 07:30:99
Wonderfully stupid and that makes me happy.
Written at home.