wild flower

Bored bored bored
Reading my 5th book on the kindle and you know what I’m realizing? It’s lacking something. Trivial things. I don’t like that I can’t ‘feel’ how many pages I’ve read. I miss flipping pages. Feels like I’m cheating. Is that normal?
Work bores me too. Ugh complaining, here it comes. Maybe time for another haircut. That may keep me in check again til the season changes. I can’t stand my armpit fat. I run every saturday morning and throughout the week I behave as if that gives me a pass to eat everything and anything. I just ate half a box of sees candy. (proof)
Resolutions written out=zero.
Ramble ramble
I’ve been experiencing bad dreams again. Or still. I should say still, not instead. I need contacts, tires, a new wardrobe. A better attitude.