The smell of freshly cut grass triggered a rush of memories today.
The nostalgia of being little, and wondering what would become of myself has caught up to me in the present day. Even at the age of 29, I am overly imaginative. Most of the stuff I’ve imagined has happened in reality. And some of it I wish had happened… but I guess it’s not too late.
The whiff of summer air that I caught while I was driving in the morning made me think of scenarios I’ve been in with people in assorted places - some of whom are still in my life, some of whom were momentary characters that I’d be more than happy to revisit.
What I got out of my transient thinking was I need to a. probably get more sleep and possibly stop drinking so much sugar and b. get back into the swing of things. When I figure it all out, I’ll let you know.
One thing’s for sure - I’ve got my hairstyle down pat.
I’m not sure if it’s the heat and the lack of outdoor activities I feel like participating in during said heat, but I feel like I need something new to go on in my life.
Today, my father asked if I was still freelancing… I haven’t done so in a while, but I’m on the fence about getting back into it. I just had so much other stuff going on last year that I let it go… and perhaps I need to get back into it.
And I got to thinking about careers I’ll probably never have, but would like to do. One of which is comedian. Perhaps it’s the narcissist in me, but I think I’m funny - and I seem to make others laugh. Maybe I’d be good at it.