Thursday, June 6, 2013

A trick.

If you're having trouble writing something, write about how you're having trouble writing something, and be as honest as possible.  Today, I have nothing to say, nothing, yet look at all these words already.

I'm zonked, can't say why.  Could be the new power doses of certain medications, could be I'm not zonked, but rather intensely focused as a result of meditation, could be lack of sleep. Tough time sleeping last night for some reason, I'll bet that's it.  We'll see how I am tomorrow.

My neighbor and I had coffee about an hour ago.  I told her what I'm telling you.  She said I seemed lucid and alert, able to make rational arguments and such.  I felt a little disengaged.  I'm just going to let that go now.  She's a real pal, my neighbor.

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