I’ve been stretching time today trying to fit in far more than I can physically handle. When I haven’t even managed to find time to eat since lunchtime then this is a problem. I can go quite a while on empty before I start to struggle and although I nearly fell asleep at 4pm I have managed to pick myself up and push on for another 5 hours.
I like to go for a walk after a gruelling day like today so that I can unwind. I can only keep going for so long until the need for open space in my brain becomes fundamental to my sanity. This evening I found myself here, wondering why these lights need to be on, and who exactly needs to read these words by Dylan Thomas at 9pm in the evening.
I guess the answer is me.