Friday, June 07, 2002
48 hours to Vegas |8:28 PM|
I'm heading to Vegas as of Sunday. I'm not paying for the plane tickets, nor the airfare. My folks offered to take me along with them, as it's my little sister's birthday.
Goddamn, I feel damned good. I feel great in fact. I went running today, and now despite that exertion I've got plenty of energy. I feel incredible. I realized that the last couple weeks, despite any depressing events, have been a blur. They've been compressed. I was thinking about the last couple trips I've made out west, and the west coast, and how much more alive I felt during those trips. Or how much richer the weekends I've had that were exciting and fufilling were. It seems that life isn't so much speeding up, it's shifting gears constantly. I'm being jarred from satisfaction to hopelessness and back again by situation now, rather than chemical issues.
A couple days ago, I made a post about staring out across a vast stretch of land. I realized it wasn't my perception of the view that startled me, it was experiencing the passage of time so fully. It was less than 3 minutes, but it felt longer than the last 2 work weeks.
I just have to enrich my life, and things will slow down in an enjoyable fashion. I won't feel as though I'm constantly falling forward, trying to feel as little as possible anymore.
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//That should close up the previous year.
///Say this is the swap from 2001 to 2002, that should close up the 2001 links.
///Problem is, we also need to close up the final month links too.
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