I have so much to do, but today I have been distracted.
It is Halloween and Satan is tempting me. I miss the sound
of fireworks, as children in the Uk get ready for Guy Faulkes day,
by throwing fireworks at strangers.
I was planning on learning hypnosis today, but I am even too apathetic to do that.
The one downside of living by a forest is that it gets depressing when the trees lose their leaves. Ok, so perhaps the new colors are pretty, but it looks so bleak and barren when I look out and see through empty branches to a big road.
I have tried to read some uplifting poetry on the internet, but "Gacela of the Dark Death" by Federico García Lorca made me feel worse.