Feel The Burn
I logged about 5.6 miles today on the Greenway. That felt good. My feet don’t even ache. I suppose I will see how they feel tomorrow.
My mind keeps playing tricks on me. I have scenes in my head for Caroline and David, in Unbecoming, that are playing against a tune- Muse’s Super Massive Blackhole. And then I’ll be doing dishes, or something completely arbitrary and a line or thought for Kissing Hollywood comes out of nowhere. I have no trouble keeping the two projects separate because they are entirely different. But I feel like I am living a true dichotomy, or I’m suffering from a split personality.
Perhaps I should just sleep more.
Muse? Oh Dan will be thrilled. I’m truly gobsmacked that you’re listening them. Your should see my new auto. It’s a Prius. It’s boring and practical, as am I. If you listen to music too loudly, it shakes the poor dear unduly. Therefore I think I will stick to tunes that do not rattle the senses. I’m not particularly keen on breaking my new auto. Keep up the writing however. Cheers!
Prius? I would have never guessed that one. I will keep writing. This particular scene will take place in a secret location in Ukraine (near the old Chernobyl remains) and will entail putting an F-14 back together so they can escape. It should be interesting to say the least.