Thoughts

I look forward to the day when I can go back to sleeping through the entire night. Damn you, congestion. Curse you, phlegm.

I live for those perfect moments in the car when the weather, the scenery, the music, and my state of mind collide into something beautiful and transcendent. One such moment was bestowed upon me on my drive home from work.

There are not enough hours in the day to devote time to each of my interests. It's unfortunate. Work really eats up those 9 hours each day. If only I were independently wealthy and could spend my days being eccentric.