IGTG

Enjoyed a book today=Ear-tingling satisfaction and goofy blissful mood.

Caught in the rain. Waiting bores me.

Sodas make me bloated. Must remember not to drink any next time.

Could leave a trail of bubbles with all the burping.

Am more tired than usual even though training was light.

I'm not being maxed out.

My masochistic side wants to throw myself deep deep deep into the pit.

Submergedimmersedburied. So that I'll have no choice but to struggle.

And really work for it (for once in my life). And pull through.

And emerge triumphantvictoriousSTRONGER.

But can I handle it?

Life's pace sped up this year. Utterly fascinating.

I want it to go faster and faster, yet at the same time, slower,

so I can savour every moment.

Time. Time is precious now.