Nine O’Clock Solitude

Do you want to know what true solitude is?  Eating a Bacon Ultimate Cheeseburger at 9pm in a Jack in the Box all by your lonesome.  That, my friends, is such a picture of pure pathetic-ness and out of the flow of life that it instantly cheered me up because of how funny I found it.

At the very least, tonight at 9pm made me appreciate that my life has never really been empty before.  Not a single week up until this point in my life have I ever been surrounded by so little.

So I guess I need to appreciate the simple fact that my life thus far, has been pretty damn entertaining….  Contrast certainly makes its point sometimes, doesn’t it?

In the fucking meantime though….  Ughh…  It’s like being grounded for way, way too long.  And yes, I’m ready to get back fully in the real flow.  It can’t come quickly enough.

BN