Sunday, March 26, 2017

In the Moment

Right now, this very moment, my wife is lying next to me on the bed on her back, waiting for me to finish writing this. I promised her that I would rub a knot out of her shoulders as soon as I was done.

I'm writing this quickly so that I can fulfill my promise because I wasted a lot of time screwing around online while she was getting ready for bed instead of writing.

Don't worry, it's not like something super profound happened today, although I did ride my bike around the park a couple of times this afternoon, and there's this one hill, right before the entrance to Grand Army Plaza that is really steep and deadly, and the second time I just skipped it.
One year ago: Fear of Missing Out
Two years ago: Creation Can't Be Forced
Three years ago: Imaginary
Four years ago: My Wife is Very Charming
Six years ago: 3/25/11 White Light in action

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