Good morning, everyone. Now THAT was a strangely internal weekend, by which I mean there may have been a couple of those increasingly rare sightings of me in public; GASP!?!, REALLY!?!; but I really did spend most of it in my own head. Which is, trust me, a very strange place for even me to spend that much time. I seem to still be mostly in there wandering around somewhere. Ahhhhh, the madness. Aaaaaanywhoozles. After all of that, I didnt dream last night, which, when I woke up, felt very, very odd. My whole weekend was one long daydream. Kinda hope that trend continues. It was strange to me though, that after all of that, there were no bright dreams waiting for me after the waking day. Not of Bliss not of Her, not of gypsy jazz, nothing. I was kind of looking forward to it. So, to make up for that, Ive installed a daydream and gotten a song stuck in my head on purpose before I throw myself at some water and amble off to work. Its going to be a Paris populated with loveliness in my head all day. If you come into the bar and Im standing still, smiling, Im back inside my head, on the Pont Alexandre, asking this girl for directions. You didnt think the daydream was going to be about her, did you? I have all kinds of other things I need to do in Paris before I take the time to worry about pretty girls. Yes, I do contemplate things besides God and jazz and beauty and romance. Many, many things. :) Have a great day.
Posted on: Wed, 10 Dec 2014 16:40:05 +0000
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