gotcha, heart.

guess what time it is? i dare you.

1:32 am. curled up on a chair by the kitchen in miller, waiting on........ laundry.

if i push the tired out of my system, i think i feel content. i say "i think" because content is something i haven't felt in a long time. or it seems like it, anyway. i've been happy and sad and almost everything in between, except for this. kinda feels like sleeping in on a sunday morning while the rain is pounding outside your window and you wake up just for a moment, just so that you can realize that yes, you can drift back to sleep for a little while longer. mmm, i love that feeling.

yesterday was wednesday. it was a good wednesday. a simple wednesday. it followed The Plan pretty well, just a couple deviations. i took 20 minutes to drink half of a chocolate shake and read my new favorite book in marty's. the weather was exquisite today, nice and windy, 70 degrees. perfect end of september weather.

i'm getting a new pair of glasses next week. i'm so excited. even as i sit here writing this, i am squinting, my eyes aching for relief. i could probably use a good 9 hours of sleep, too. but while i was at the eye doctor on tuesday, the guy put a couple of lenses that matched my new prescription into a large contraption that looked sort of like a pre-historic eye glasses gizmo. when i put them on, it was like my life improved by 200%. i'm so pumped to be able to see clearly in a week. god i hope that could be interpreted as a metaphor.

laundry's done. :-)