I can't sit still for this. My mind is made up and there's no stopping
me now. The only thing that could possibly slow me down is if someone
asked "Stopping what?" and I'd have to say I don't know, but it's not
important to have a purpose, the main thing is to be wholly committed
and to proceed recklessly and without caution and to dismiss all doubt
and sooner or later you'll catch up with something resembling one or
another. And even if you don't you'll eventually get tired and at least
be able to get a good nights sleep, which is my point really. That's
the important thing. Not to diminish the importance of waking up. Know
what I mean? I don't think so. Anyway the excitement of Friday
afternoon has reached a fever pitch. You can feel it in the air. Or
maybe I just had one too many cups of coffee.
