" out of sorts "


popping over a couple states away for a short adventure. it's funny when your version of "getting out of the city," is heading to another city.

what strange parallel universe is out there, existing all by itself, self-sufficient and all devoid of my interaction with it? the daily and constant mystery of a personal perspective, and the eternal question, "if i don't exist there, does that place cease to exist?"

whether or not i took the red or the blue pill, i hope to have a great time being out of my element, and attempting to not spend all of my paycheck in one go.

tonight's homework:

make the best fruit salad of your life! ideas could include strawberries, halved and drizzled with balsamic vinegar or fresh lemon juice. zazz up your snacks, zazz up your life.