Dearest fortnight since-gone but never forgotten,
Though our time together was brief, one might even call it fleeting, I feel that you have impressed upon me the splendorifical notion of "the routine". While we may never again share an overlap of that magnitude, let me express my unrelenting joy at having been able to fall asleep between the hours of 10 PM and midnight for at least seven consecutive evenings in a row. I awoke between the hours of 5 and 8 AM and accomplished many things in the day. I began to adopt peculiar self-preservation patterns, like eating vegetables and the timely management of accumulating laundry.
I am saddened to learn that our time together was not meant to last, you see I had begun to believe in some small and feeble part of my consciousness that I had become a RAHB (otherwise referred to as a Responsible Adult Human Being). I have quietly dreamed of the day, or night, when I may join the ranks of RAHBs with their 'I'm tired but not really' attitude toward waking up before 11 AM on any given day of the week. Without the sipping of coffee, I have discovered, I am still capable of at least playing the RAHB role with something a bit more convincing than mediocrity.
Still, I hold out hope that someday we shall meet again. Perhaps when I am in an equally inert state, not in the thrall of reading or writing, or interested in any television or movies. These are very rare moments, you understand, but I think our love is one that can stand the test of my voracious appetite for escapism.
Remembering you fondly,
Girl who has since devolved into eating an entire tub of french vanilla frosting over the course of three days. (Shame-spiral poised to ensue any day now).
 Goosies Moosies · Sat Feb 04, 2012 @ 08:20am · 0 Comments |
