Today I ate chinese food. My waiter had the best mohawk of time. It made me smile so big, the food was good too. I didn't even get a tummy ache. I ALWAYS get a tummy ache.
Last night I had long conversations about living unconventional lives, then I learned how to play high notes on the trumpet. I'm so awful, but that too made me smile.
I get to go to starved rock on Sunday and I'm pretty jazzed. Let's cross our legs for good weather. I want to hike the hell out of that place. I've been writing off and on, but the words just come in fragments of ideas, felt feelings and recycled dreams. I'm sure that won't last for too long.
I finished a book today, it was complete mental masturbation, I won't even divulge the title ... I need a summer book list, badly. Any ideas?