*Thoughts from Yesterday* I’m a little drunk. Okay I’m pretty drunk. I’ve just had the best Italian food that any non-Italian has ever had before.. IDK? 1900? I’m not a historian.
I even have some leftovers. Wow. In the fridge they go.
I’m watching music videos on my curved 65″ 4k TV and surround sound. I crack my built-in liquor cabinet that came with the beautiful roaring 20’s brick home I rent a couple blocks off the Capitol Building in Madison. I fill my cup with some cheap, delicious, yet room temp box wine. So I swiftly add a little ice. It takes barely a second using the stainless steel refrigerator in my rental.
At this point, a feeling of… gratitude? hits me like a fucking brick wall. I’m not that far above the median income for one person in my county. And I felt like this even when I was below the poverty line. Feeling like I live like a king.
I don’t know if I even have a coherent point here…. but I don’t want to send these thoughts to the drafts.. so I’ll fire them off into the void instead. Goodbye.