I don't remember writing that last blog.
Sign of the times

I'm hungry. Which is to be expected.
And tired.
Ditto.
Even though I slept most of Friday.
And that cool, light, relaxed state that seems (must!) make the whole shitbag experience worthwhile.

what is my payback ?
why do I do it ?

For this feeling I have right now.
Complete detachment.

calm

?
how is that even possible ?
considering the storm it took to get here.
are you saying there is nothing left of the turmoil ?
or you just can't feel it right now ?