Not going to make much sense to you

Still getting situated and that seems unreal. Meh. Nothing is real. There, that helps.

Stacks and stacks of stuff to do and getting them done just to spite myself.

Everyone is equal, the good, the bad, the ugly, we all have highs and lows.

"all the flowers don't bloom at the same time." Is that what she said? I wish I could remember because I really liked it and liked that she liked it first.

Lots of coffee philosophy this weekend. Good for the soul.

Did I say too much or not say enough that was meaningful? Second guessing the second guesses takes minutes away.