The morning has begun. Daylight shines through. Currently overcast with sun trying to push by. Hope the rain wins out and falls long and hard all day.

A quite weekend lies ahead. One will do absolutely nothing. Have any idea what nothing truly means? I do. Spend time on the floor leaning against solid walls watching the day go by. Second by second. Perhaps as excitement one can sit on the deck watching time inch by until the light is to bright to take anymore or maybe the sound of the wind is to much, back to the wall for you.

Frustration builds with no outlet. Walking is work. Words are blurry. Will skip food. Dark and quiet is the key. Bored already.