Clean Fog

Feeling good

Today I flaked out from going to work needing to be alone with my thoughts, or wanting to maybe... what ever I told my mind to convince myself to stay home.

I woke up in a good mood, everything being silent. Putting on my favorite jeans and a thin white T shirt. I went outside to my yard to find a cool clean fog, it was such a good feeling, almost tasting the water in the air, my lungs felt cool from the cold fog. My body in such comfort not knowing what to do other then lay down on my bench and look straight up at the fog covered sky. Getting lost in thinking about nothing, maybe with a slight nostalgic calm. Once my hunger started to catch up with my thoughts I went inside to heat up some day old chicken soup. I love Chicken soup thats a day old with the flavors all melded together, that's just fuckin' good. Eating/drinking the soup I warmed up again feeling nice and full. Then layed down for a nap, reminding me about the days of kindergarten when I was the only boy who wouldn't sleep. Waking up some time later to make some tea and go back out into the yard with its nice cool fog. Which brings me up to now, Fuck yeah.

Today was a good day. gp