Not a bad day. Just not a particularly special day.
I want to go to bed and not get out of it.
But that’s unpractical.
I have things to read.
Lots on my mind lately.
Things to learn. Things to think about. Things to question.
I want to drown myself in words and get lost amongst them.
I want them to surround me.
I want them to consume me.
I want to be consumed.