I’m lying in bed. I should do something. Like find a job. And somewhere to live. Not keen. Even though both must be done very soon. There are a couple of things I want to do today, and the longer I stay here the less likely they are to get done. And I’m feeling inspired to make pictures. Which is somewhat odd considering I just finished my degree two days ago so making more pictures should be the last thing on my mind right now. But I don’t feel like getting out of bed just yet. What a conundrum. What to do. Maybe I should get up. Right. Ummmmm. Yeah. So. Anyway.
In which the future seems vast and unfriendly