This blog entry is to prove that everything is just dull and boring like usual. I'm trying to survive on iced tea and tortillas, but beyond that, things could be a lot worse. One problem is I tend to have an erratic mind that shoots one way and then another, unpredictably. That's just the way of it, I have to make sense, it seems.
As for today, it's time to head back to the house, maybe try to play a song or two.
I remember handing a big jar of lime and water with some ice in it from one place to another.
My fingers feel too heavy to type. The days pass without variation.