Too Much
Too much Korean food at dinner (why three people decided to order Kal Bi, and Bi Bim Bap, and Nyaeng Myen, and beef noodles, and octopus with vegetables is beyond me). Tummy hurts now.
Regardless, this week is going by fast in lots of ways, and as it spirals forward, I look on, almost in the third person, and wonder, smiling, where it's all headed.
I lay on my cold concrete floor, and watch the sleet fall past the keyhole-shaped Chase tower downtown, filtered through the branches of my little 4 foot Christmas tree next to the window, and stop wondering what I should be doing, but rather enjoy what I am doing.
Regardless, this week is going by fast in lots of ways, and as it spirals forward, I look on, almost in the third person, and wonder, smiling, where it's all headed.
I lay on my cold concrete floor, and watch the sleet fall past the keyhole-shaped Chase tower downtown, filtered through the branches of my little 4 foot Christmas tree next to the window, and stop wondering what I should be doing, but rather enjoy what I am doing.
