I tried to sleep, but couldn’t. I lay awake for hours, thinking, thinking, thinking.
About sponges, mostly.
I’m kidding, obviously.
No, daydreaming, I’m afraid…
I need a shower. I dunno, after I sleep (or don’t sleep, in this case), I like a good, hot shower to make me feel clean. Like most anyone, I suppose.
I don’t really have much to write about. Wanna see some random pictures? Hold on…
Wow, can’t believe it’s really been 10 years! They warn you it goes by fast. What does Regina Spektor say? “‘Enjoy your youth’ sounds like a threat.” I’m not a huge fan, but she sure is right about that.
Sometimes I get nervous about posting pictures. I’ve removed photos before. But in all honesty, this is a very small project. I don’t have millions of followers or even visits. If I did, there wouldn’t be pictures, other than possibly myself and the cat.
That’s why I value all of you as much as I do. Thank you for caring about my writing. Or me. Or both.
Hey, it’s December 31. Anyone staying up tonight? Not me. I’ll be in bed by 6:30, probably.