yes, i realize its not quite fall yet. but damn, it felt like it.

the cool breeze tickled the palms. made me itch for something to grab to hold to release.

i havent flown a kite in... too long a time.

and then i passed this thing and all of a sudden it smelled like like what your favorite stuffed toy smells like right after it comes out of the dryer.

and it was good.

i should be, and could be, doing something really productive right now. but im not. im going to wait and eat and type and read and then do something really productive.

the air is on and my shoes are off and i can feel it brushing around my sole and between my toes and it feels... not bad. not bad at all.

i cant sleep well yo. i dont know if its because of the neighbors (but what a nice excuse they are) or because of my mind or what. but, lately, i can only do a three hour stretch of nice sleep. and then im awake. then i drift in and out for.. two or three more hours.

and then, if i can sleep a good eight hour stretch, which i have managed in these past weeks, its damn hard to wake up.

but, yes, enough talking about that, its not entertaining to you.

OH! hey, i could check my mail! woohoo.

i have a frisbee. it says "beaver country fm" on it. it is yellow. i think im going to make it a prize in... something. would any of yall want a beaver country fm frisbee?