three minutes happiness (copyleft by me)

Whew. Glad that’s over with!

Now that September’s behind me, maybe I can get back into the groove of things. I feel so out of it. I feel like I’ve missed out on things. And not just the “big news” of Supreme Court nominees and appointments and what-not. But smaller, more intimate things like a little baby nephew or neice on the way.

Over the last couple of days I’ve been doing all sorts of house cleaning projects. It feels good to have that back. I feel more settled already. So settled in fact that I think I’m going to paint. Give the cat a name and all that.

But right now I think I need to go home. It’s just after four o’clock in the afternoon and I’m still at the office. And annoying girl got herself fired yesterday. (She’s cleaning out her desk as we speak under a thick cloud of awkward silence.) The leaves have fallen off all the trees outside which means that autum’s finally arrived. And I can smell change in the air. I love this time of the year. I love how things feel different, a certain electicity in the air. I even love it when I’m not feeling myself — or, more likely, when I’m feeling like I’m about to become someone new.

More, as always, later. Gotta pick just the right walkin’ home music.