Some days are wonderful. Some days are awful. Some days you just exist, and soak up existence, while a billion chemical reactions happen inside you and a billion tiny things happen in the depths of your mind and you grow imperceptibly towards the next day of wonder and/or terror and/or delight and/or despair.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2002-11-15 06:26 am (UTC)*big hug*
A.