Does it sometimes seem everything over here is lovely and loving and delicious? Not always.
I'm in a terrible mood today.
Perhaps it began with reading this article over breakfast. No, it was probably waking up with a headache. Could it have been our argument over lunch? Maybe it was listening to Bayonne this afternoon. Work is not coming as easily today as it did yesterday, today is more like wading through quicksand. I'm not saying the article or short story were uninteresting or poorly written, they're just both quite depressing. As for the headache, argument, and the quicksand--I don't know. Also, I'm kind of sick of having to get around mostly by car. Yes, the landscape is stunning, but I like running my errands on foot.
I must admit, complaining publicly like this is sort of making me feel better. I hope it doesn't become an addiction.
Thank you for your patience.
Update: 7:02 PM
That rant was a little ridiculous. Sorry. The light is nice right now and I'm feeling better.