Imagination for the Immediate

Immediately I struggle to find words to blog about. I just received a facebook message from my old friend, Ian. A link to a music project of his and a friend, called Sam Dip. The music was entertaining and I would like to hear more of their collaborations. It's strange to think about friends of the past, and whether or not you can still be friends with someone you've only conversed with through the internet for several years, not really even remembering when the last time was that you saw them in person. It has got to be at least four years since I've seen Ian in person. I like that I can still make contact, and the internet has made such contact very much a convenience.

A moth is crawling around on the wall beside me. Earlier, it was circling the top of the lamp shade, as if it was just there doing its little dance to warm up and soak in the light bulb's energy for a few minutes.

I really want to get back on top of my life. Right now that might start by going to bed and calling it quits on this blog! I've got to work at 4:00pm so there isn't much of a rush, but it will probably be best to lay down sooner rather than later. Gooooooood night!