The sun looks like a Maxfield Parrish painting today...

..All pinks and oranges against a deep blue sky changing liquidly to paler and paler blues...

I have a bagel and a nectarine. orange tea. A good book...

...and today is gonna kick my ass at work. I'm tempted to run to the corner store, buy 10 red bulls, and set them on my counter one by one...people will be able to tell how well my day's going by how many I can consume in a four-hour period. Moohahahahahaa!

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I had a bad dream about an ex-boyfriend of mine last night. But in the cold light of day, I'm able to think about it and be a little amused. I ran into the same ex this weekend briefly, and it had a bit of a cathartic effect on me. (It was because he looked like total shit, puffy and balding and apparently really hungover...and, well, just hideous. I was cute and happy and buying cheesecake for a party. Heh, I am the shallow one, yes? *sheepish grin*)

Life goes on and life goes on, and and sometimes we are reincarnated in our own lifetime...and time is the only thing that keeps the light from reaching us....