There is nothing to say
And that isn’t bad.
There was nothing that happened,
But I’m not sad.
Some days just drift by
Without great fuss or incident.
They simply begin in the morning
And end quietly when they are spent.
At times it is better to relish the plainness
To soak in the normalcy.
So I choose to bask in the everydayness
It seems a special gift to me.
The Not So Fantastic Reality:
The above story was inspired by the following tidbits I encountered today:
ONE: A very uneventful Wednesday for yours truly. Usually this would send me into panic mode, “What am I gonna write about? I have to think of something that happened to me today!”. For whatever reason though, I don’t feel that urgency tonight. I’d rather just relish the fact that I made it through another day, and it wasn’t good, it wasn’t bad, it just…was. I’m sure there is something I could spin into a half-hearted story, like being asked to throw together a last minute celebration with a cookie cake, or that awkward moment when I realized my boss had a huge bit of blue icing on his lower lip and no one would tell him (I know they all saw it!), or the moment I thought there was a fire in my office (turns out someone just burnt their lunch) or about the two students from legal studies running their lines in the hallway from an upcoming mock trial. Meh, just another Wednesday.
Love & Squirrels.