2002-12-01

petermarcus: (Default)
2002-12-01 11:29 pm

December

I hear a voice say, "Don't be so blind"
It's telling me all these things that you would probably hide
Am I your one and only desire?
Am I the reason you breathe or am I the reason you cry?

--Saliva

December.

I left Florida this afternoon at 72 (20) degrees. I saw a armadillo rooting along the side of I-95. I got home to ATL and it was 30 (-1). An opossum ran across the road in front of me performing a lucky sprint.

Why the hell am I here?

And that may be the question for December, in several areas.

I have a prescient feeling. The next couple weeks will form a cusp stronger than I've lived through in several years. A lot of things are going to be decided, from biz to relationships to what state I'm going to live in for 2003.

I can't see the outcome, but...bring it on.