Today, I am "Sucker Punch"-ing.
I am busy evading duties for an hour, war zone style, playing jazz war drums in my head. There's sanity to be preserved every day, and it is always a feat. I am relishing the last few minutes of this hour, like a hot cup of cocoa and cigarettes and rain all at 4 o'clock.
It's comforting to know, though, that some people are in the same boat. It makes one hopeful for oneself and for the rest.
The Project I have been working on is at a standstill, to boot, which makes things a little more frustrating. But like my friend said: if things nothing's moving, go out and have coffee.
