Today is much like
yesterday, in that I am moving and still
sane. Frankly, this surprises me. I wake up every
morning half-expecting to have finally lost my mind,
gone loopy for good, but yet again I find myself smiling and
chemically balanced. I feel like I am
delaying the inevitable.
Rob calls. We chatter aimlessly about the future and my cat's sprained paw. I do not have the heart to tell him that I beat him for a scholarship even though he has an insanely high average and I don't. Friendly competition is fun until someone wins.
While driving I wonder if it is possible to love someone solely because of their musical taste.