Sitting, Waiting, Wishing
Once again I find myself in that strange semiconscious state between night shifts. Having gotten home from work at 8am and crashed until noon, I'm neither fully alert yet nor in a mood to try any more sleep. So like my other states of being, I have developed a routine that seems to work: 1. Small coffee 2. Run (more like shuffle) with the dog 3. Write something 4. Chores I don't much care to do (laundry, bills) 5. Guitar, guitar, guitar I like #5 the most, and feel I get the most out of a good practice session when I am in boxers and a ratty tee, not fully rested. For reasons I cannot explain, during these moments I prefer to try new songs rather than play old ones. I guess that's just my brain wanting to focus on something original so there is no room in my head to rehash the previous night's ER scenes of abdominal pain and flying secretions. Today I've stepped outside my “nineties grunge“ comfort zone and am teaching myself "Sitting, Waiting, Wishing" ...
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