Midnight oil

Working on the weekend.
Trying to bring my best game.

Boxer briefs.
Pear shaped.
Mellow playlist steaming.
Edie watching it all from the couch.

Lots of soup, even though what I want is to…

Go somewhere and have a meal prepared.
Sit in a theater and escape the day for a few hours.
Wander a leaf covered path and breathe in the autumn air.


I’m making up for time lost these past few weeks.
And yet I’m questioning every single moment of time.


I can do this.
The work is actually enjoyable.

Challenging, but solvable.

Stuff that can’t be controlled can be a bummer.