I always freak out at the thought of a new year, it's true. I do. Though most of the time I don't show it. It boils up inside of me like whispering, "another year is going by Brightfrost, sometime that you'll never get back, what are you going to do about that Brightfrost? You even getting older too." But it be honest it's just like alot of things, going on stage to dance for one thing, you freak out backstage but once your on, you don't even have a shadow of a doubt in your mind.
That's what happened this morning when I woke up, I sighed and realized that it was just another day. Funny how we can make such big deals out of such little things? Yesterday, we went out to eat at a pancake spot and I enjoyed to seriously good strawberry pancakes. I think the waiter thought that I was a little crazy drawing in my notebook as my family talks around me. They know that I will participate in the conversation if there is something that I need/want to talk about.
After that we went shopping and crashed at the bookstore. After that we went to see Sherlock Holmes. It was good, not great but good. It held my attention for a few hours but I wasn't riveted. The plot within the plot was good though.
The music was really annoying.
That plus the guy in front of me kept balling his paper sack making as much noise as possible.
That's all today.
Brightfrost
ps. Happy New Year!
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