The clouds are threatening today. Meant to have started raining earlier but it never happened, but maybe it will happen soon. It gives me an excuse to be lazy and that’s probably a bad thing, but I am lazy and so I will keep being lazy, though perhaps I should stop. Perhaps I should put in a bit more effort and get some things done.
That will involve walking and the weather does not invite walking right now. Maybe it invites hurrying and that’s probably a good thing so I should stop this and go and do the things that I need to do. I don’t want to have to do them in the rain.
This isn’t something worth writing about. It’s not worth writing about this incredibly mundane series of things. The rain is mundane as are the clouds, but they are threatening and ominous and that too is mundane and that doesn’t matter right now. There are other things that matter, such as looking after each other and making sure that everyone is doing the best that they can and supporting them if they are not. That matters. Talking about some clouds at the present moment doesn’t matter. Talking about needing to do things that need to be done doesn’t matter.
I think I find myself in my bedroom once more. This is the room in which I sleep and of course I could have said that I find myself in a rut once more but I decided not to as I wanted to do a lazy subversion, or at least a subversion of any kind of variety.
It also was a bad subversion but that’s neither here nor there.
Can lazy be good in this particular case? Maybe. I don’t know. I don’t even want to think about it if I am to be honest. I do think, however, that there are other things out there and I need to stop procrastinating and just get on with it. I need to get on with going outside and doing what must be done.
Therefore, I will soon make preparations to venture outside. I will then go outside and I will grumble for a while. I will grumble for so long that all my grumbling will loop over itself and start echoing through dimensions and in directions that do not have an existence in the way that we perceive existence.
From there I will ride these grumblings to new lands, but instead of new lands I will just ride them home so that I can get home sooner rather than later. From there I will go inside and grumble some more whilst I prepare my tea as it’s a little too late in the afternoon for COFFEE and therefore I don’t want to do that…
Well, it will be too late in the afternoon by the time I get home. Right now it would be fine but I would much rather have tea anyway as I had COFFEE earlier.
The time it took to write five-hundred words: 06:49:47
Not great writing. I took too long to get anywhere but I didn’t want to extend as this would’ve dragged so much more had I gone for more words.
Written at home.