I am blogging because it is late.

I just watched a very profound movie, and now my brain won't slow down or shut off.
I'm sick, tired, stressed, frustrated;
All I really want to do is sleep.
And what can't I do?
Sleep.

So, today, I plan on continuing my Benicio marathon before the baseball season opener.
And Sunday (tomorrow,) I think I'm going to the second baseball game.
I really wished that I liked baseball.
But it brings back memories.
Good memories.
Memories of when I was still a little kid.
Memories of times where my biggest mistake was cutting my own hair.
Or the time when I covered my dad's father's lamp with lick-and-stick stamps.

(This is definitely not helping the brain-shutdown process I was hoping to initiate.)

More medicine for me, and then hopefully I'll be off to Dreamland.
(....or some other land with fantastical fantasies that keep me content.)

And here's a bit of a note to self: tell the people you love that you love them.
Sometimes things tend to elude me, and that is one of them.
If any of you are reading, I love you.
I really mean it.

xx