Since the little voice in the back of my head- the one that says ´write, write, write!´ all the time- has gone mute for a while I´m thinking of taking some time off.

There are great things going on all over yet mediocrity still abounds. The Breakeven-Man is pinned down to waking up, doing stuff, then sleeping (it off). I sincerely wish I could fall out of the world for a while.
This is the cue for the alarm clock to go off, by the way.

It´s kind of funny because I keep picturing Solomon Grundy from those old, late-1970s Superfriends cartoons of all people coming crashing through walls wherever I go and it doesn´t make any sense and it shouldn´t be that funny but I´m laughing at the thought anyway.