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- In a dream things are the way they used to be and I wake up for a second thinking everything's okay. It's not. I didn't quite accomplish everything I wanted to accomplish over the weekend. I know that it will take me five minutes to clear off the kitchen counters but those five minutes never happen. I didn't organize my life, I didn't sit by the window drinking tea and reading Jane Austen, I didn't get any further in my mortgage application stuff, I didn't get to the gym (because I can't find my punch card). I did watch Lord of the Rings, I did run a race (I got fifth), I took the new dog for a run up in the hills (four miles), I did laundry, I washed my car, I took the dog for many walks, I cleaned up a little bit, I applied for a Skymiles credit card (in order to get 60,000 miles so I can go on another free Pearl Jam tour). 2018 - I'll either buy a house or I won't, I'll keep the new dog or I won't, I'll run a 50 or I won't, I'll still know the puppy's roommate or I won't. We've been through plenty of difficult times, have managed to make it through still liking each other. But I don't know about this one. Sometimes I imagine that lyrics get stuck in my head for a reason, and right now what's stuck in my head is this: Always make the same mistakes, yeah I I'm bad at love
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