Devine Street
Most impulsivities are destructive, but I have found others to be just plain healthy, like exploding out the front door and sprinting barefoot down the sidewalk till you run out of steam. A few kilometers later you are bent over, propping your exhausted body up on your knees and wondering what the hell, but at least your cardiovascular system got a nice workout and the skin on your feet is a bit tougher.
Pay no attention to the unexplainable object that Hubble picked up the other day. Go on, swing the curtain shut and be done with it. I had ordered that in the mail a little while back and fully intended to get to it before you did, but for sleeping in that one day. See, my laziness and proclivity for lethargy have betrayed me once again. I should have been up and alert and waiting to usher in our new guests, but alas the salvation of our planet has returned from whence it came and we'll simply have to wait a bit longer. There was a point to this message but I think I dropped it while running across Devine Street.
- Tuesday, September 16, 2008 at 00:30
