Late starting with the writing and all that, but sometimes you just have to be a bit busy in the morning in order to be a bit busy in the morning. Bit of a cycle, really, but that’s fine. Cycles are fine; they come and go, much like quality.
Still, I’d much rather not be busy, but sometimes one has to be busy in order to be busy. I’ve already said that, but I’m reinforcing it for no real reason. Such is the way of reinforcing for no real reason. Sometimes you just do in order to do, or something.
Anyway, it’s cold and miserable, and yet joyous and not miserable, which is also fine by me as it means that the weather is doing the thing that it does. Cycles. There will be cycles of weather and they will keep on cycling. That’s fine. Things can happen in cycles; not everything is a non-circle.
Still, perhaps if it were a slight bit warmer… then I’d not be able to wear my warm socks and that would be true suffering. That would be an experience that I would not want to experience as it’s nice to wear the warm socks and have them on your feet as they keep your feet warm and then there is some comfort that is easy to experience and all of that other stuff that I should say but won’t as I’d prefer to trail off and talk about other stuff, but of course I’m not sure as to what that other stuff should be that I would talk about, or will talk about.
Maybe there’s some sort of circle in that too. Or was it cycles? Maybe it was squares. I’m not entirely sure at the moment, but I am sure that, given enough time I will work it out and therefore be able to continue on with whatever it was that I was meant to be going on about, assuming that I even want to talk about what I was going on about, of course. That is something that does need to be assured in order for me to say something about something, but I’m not really saying anything at the moment which somehow manages to make it something as it comments on the nature of talking a lot but saying very little.
So of course I need to think about this and perhaps that too, but right now I’m a little busy so there will be no thinking as that would take away from the bring busy, so instead maybe I should just extrapolate some of the information that all of this writing is telling me and then push it forward to somewhere else and see if that manages to turn things around, but to be honest I don’t have high hopes as I’m about to stop writing and take care of the things that I need to take care of in order to get on with some other things.
The time it took to write five-hundred words: 05:16:61
This was fun to write.
Written this morning and only uploaded now.
Written at home.