same as it ever was

It’s late (again). After briefly entertaining the idea of finding something to nibble on, I remember that the sum of my edible possessions in this world (not including the ingredients for cups of coffee) are a tin of molten “spaghetti” and packet of tomato cup-a-soup which has followed me since two house moves ago. Damn this carefree bachelor lifestyle.

To change topics entirely, today I’ve cleared a personal procrastinatory hurdle. There were a couple of things that I’d been letting drag out because I wasn’t sure exactly where they were going to lead me to, but I can’t spend my life sitting around not opening doors. There are things to be done, don’t you know?

There are places to see, friends to make and stories to be a part of.

and you may ask yourself