Last night: a random Target shopping cart, probably stolen and dumped, standing forlornly on the corner of a dark and rainy street. My dog sniffed it suspiciously.
Today: the unexpected surprise of early dismissal from practice, and then the complete letdown caused by a huge traffic jam of unknown origins. The firetrucks didn't seem in any hurry.
The Wasteland: phenomenal. Layers upon layers of words and meanings, waiting to be picked apart: the ultimate cake. Delicious.
Unexpected depth: velvet sky turned liquid, the moon suddenly giving light to thousands of unseen miles between Here and There.
Morning tea: arrived on the doorstep sometime during the night, heaven in a cardboard box. Perfect.
Lovely: a meeting of the minds, beyond class, of books and the power of wishlists. These things should happen more often.
Overall: fueled by caffeine, in the best way possible. Amen.