I could swear someone just doused me
with unholy water. Suddenly I felt like
taking what is not mine. In my own shank
of sky, the difference between light and
dark seems to elude my grasp. Long ago,
I developed a tendency to struggle between
choices. And it appeared I would need a
very strong convincing to keep me from
making a big mistake. That wouldn't be
acceptable as it might cause a ripple
in the calm atmosphere I'm accustomed to.
Incomplete decision putting on hold, I'd
rather see how much relief I can get from
splashing in the pool. I'll tackle the
issue some other time. I've also learned
procrastination can somewhat be a refuge.
tomorrow:
think about the pros and cons.
get milk, better yet
get chocolate milk
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