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.