Like a Good Book

Miqve Israel is foggy and the sky is bright. The sun hasn't come up yet, but the color of the horizon is pink and orange.

Then, an airplane takes off and its loneliness is staggering.

Going past this little stretch of morning voyage is probably one of the better parts of my otherwise tiring and too-early morning routine.

I wanted to write about exhaustion, but, well, I was too exhausted...

Que a few weeks later, and I've pretty much finished my overtime at work, so I can up and go after 8.5 hours, which is great.

Friday was super hectic, and not for this quickpost.

Straightened my room a bit yesterday, got home today and went at it again. Got quite a lot of stuff out of my closet (top of it, which hasn't been touched in years) and into the trash.

Still loads to do, but it'll wait.

Going to Studio C now.

S'all.