As the sun set today, I sat on my bed next to the open window and did nothing but breathe in my surroundings. I don’t often do that anymore since being caught up in this rat race. A race that takes more than it gives back.
I appreciated it. I was thankful that I could see the dark clouds slowly rolling by. Thankful that I could hear the chirping of the birds that have set up home in a nearby air vent. Mostly thankful for the fresh evening breeze blowing onto my face.
It’s good to be alive.

I felt like Chicken Licken today only it wasn’t a mere acorn but a 2 foot by 1 foot mother loving ceiling tile that came crashing down, one nanometre from my head. I sat there pale and quivering for about half an hour. It’s nice to be safe in the workplace.
Also: Bonsai parking?

I’m all partied out from this weekend. It’s a hard life, it really is.