Friday

I'm thirsty. Which makes no sense because in the last 40 minutes I've gotten up and walked to the kitchen to get water 4 times, but each time I got distracted and did something else and ended up back here without water. One of the times I got a banana, and I'm enjoying my banana, but I'm a bit uneasy because I don't know what to do with the peel. If I put it in the trash it will start to rot.

This was an uneventful, yet honest, blog entry.

Part of you is frustrated that you spent a part, no matter how small, of your day reading this blog entry. But part of you, no matter how small, enjoyed it. Which keeps me ticking.