I used to think that as long as I had me some cupcakes, all was well with the world. I was wrong, for there are many types of cupcakes, bittter goeey ones or even worse..ones with raisins!
Let’s delve a little further into my psyche shall we?
I had a lethargic week despite a heavy workload. I may have lost about 1/12th of my body weight all because I couldn’t muster up the energy to prepare much else except bread, grapes and green tea. Almost forgot about them cheese and tomatoes too. Luckily hunger pangs and mild hallucinations lead to poignant revelations about oneself, if you don’t beleive me, just ask Jesus.
For one, nobody does a better “Hey so what if everything’s gone to the dogs, wanna dance?” than me. Also, I happen to love cold tea.
I met with an old bearded friend- not Jesus but he did run, without food, IN the desert- who made realise that I haven’t even scratched the surface of the things I set out to do since circa 1999. Turns out I’ve been pitifully circling the same nonsensities and whining about them for the past (365 multiplied by 3) that’s right, three times the number of days in one year.*
*My brain ain’t North Korea guys, you do the Math!