Circle

Its really a circle, innit?
Hopping from one to the other
but never far
too far
to move away
tangentially
to meet once
and then never again
Running around
Back
Wishing those soothing words
And seeing them transform
into nothingness
Make believe innit?
Almost got me though
Still
I say that
Within the circle
Its still a circle, innit?

Nice Songs

Listened to two songs recently.
Liked them immensely.
Hands of Time by Groove Armada
and
Lay your burden down by Audioslave

Discreet

Recently, I was on one of those confess and crib monologues of mine; the kind where words fly out faster than I can think of them and the thought process seems both clear and hazy at the same time.

Right in the middle, just as the ranting ended and the cribbing part was about to start, R looked up.

Now R is normally a very good listener to my rants and usually offers the occasional word or two at appropriate times. Expecting the same,I was surprised to hear him ask, "But why do you tell it to everyone?" 

I did not have an answer then but it set me thinking about the need to be discreet. Perhaps, I should have been more discreet! Perhaps not. 

But that set the tone for the day.

Adequate exercise of discretion with regards to information sharing is key and mum is the word for now!

As for conversational issues, not much progress but 

Still optimistic though!

The Present

Life is a sine wave right now.