I didn't really know where I'd be today.
In my head, I mean.
Yesterday was a bit surreal. No, it was VERY surreal. I was thinking I might wake up to one of my mega-slumps. It happens.
I am pleased to report that instead I'm on Cloud Nine.
Or maybe Cloud Eight and a Half because to me Cloud Nine is somewhere that's madly, euphorically out of control. A crazy place to be that is too ephemeral to be sought after.
Just, I feel unexpectedly GOOD. Creatively strong. Calm. Content. And other words beginnining with C not including crap.
I must apologise for spewing out the contents of my mind like this. I know it's nauseating.