Thursday, April 9, 2015

Self realization.

I am beginning to catch myself drift into a dream at random times of day. Those dreams consist of me with my new obsession, my couch. I get so few moments with it that I find myself looking for even two minute stretches of time to sneak over. I love it. It's my favorite thing. 

Ok no, my favorite thing is coffee. I have recently learned why. In my mind, I equate coffee with relaxation. So, even as I work ( non-stop really) I can grab a cup of warmth a create a false sense of relaxation. Not the most beneficial here, just something I discovered in my moments of desperation. 

All the little broken pieces

 I've been in pieces for so long God, aren't you ready to me back together? Isn't it time to put them back together again? I l...