Ear burning and all that, but it’s a relaxing day so I elongate my fingers and move over the keyboard at an accelerated pace, but it feels rather relaxed and calm and all of those other things.
Today is a day in which things get done, but they are not currently getting done and their not getting done means that this is getting done, but I covered that yesterday and that is something I don’t quite feel like doing right now. I’d much rather look at other things and see where they all lie, then traverse the obstacles that lie in the path of my choosing and then get to the thing that is the other thing or things and then look at that for a bit.
It might be fruitful.
So anyway, I sit here and let the day lazily slide by. I imagine the clouds drifting on over, but the small patch of blue that I can see when I look out of my window in a specific way suggests that the clouds are not here today. Perhaps they are elsewhere, doing the things that they need to do in order to help spread some sort of rain or something.
It would be nice here, but maybe not. Maybe there is a need for the sun today and… well, there’s a need for the sun every day, but that’s beside the point. At the moment the point is that I’d like some more clouds in the sky in this particular location of the world so that my lazy daydreaming can continue unabated by my need to check to see if there are clouds outside, thus ruining the illusion and leading to me writing all of this nonsense out at a rate that could be deemed as quick, but not necessarily as fast as quick implies.
Still, maybe the daydream can continue in some manner. Maybe I can find a way to stretch it out and have it take some sort of meaning and shape and thus make it become reality and all that other stuff. Maybe the illusory can become real, but that won’t happen today as today is the day of living in the illusion and hoping that it all comes to reality, like those clouds, which eventually will appear, but not due to my desires. Rather they would appear due to patterns in nature, so all I can do is wait and hope.
Well, I can do other things, so perhaps I will do other things instead. I will write this out and then I will do some other things. I am not sure as to what those other things will be, but they will come to me as I approach them and then we will link hands or something. There will be a linking and then all will happen and nothing will happen and I will still be sitting here, wondering where the time went.
Maybe I should just pick up a book and read.
The time it took to write five-hundred words: 06:03:89
Lazy writing this one is.
Written at home.