Hi all. I just got home from work. It’s only a week before the winter break, so a lot of people at my school are wigging out. It’s a weird time of year, the week before winter holiday. I have been feeling great, though. I think that I am not really in the game as far as teaching goes, but I feel really good, so that might count for something.
I found a couple of poems that I had written a while ago, so I was thinking that I would enter them here. I’m not sure whether they should be under their own sections as poetry – now that I think about it, I believe I will enter them as seperate posts under their titles. (there. done.) Kinda weird having my work just out there for anyone to read. I like it, though.
Jay is worried that people might copy my work and say it’s theirs. I hope that none of you do that! 
I’m not really worried about it, though. I don’t see myself having those types of problems.
Today it felt as though there was a force working in me; it felt like I was doing yoga all day; I felt calm and detached; I felt connected to everyone; it seems like there’s nothing I can’t do. It’s strange to feel so good, but it feels natural, too. It also seems that my mental state has nothing to do with my physical state. By that I mean, I am still sick, I even have a minor headache, but I still feel euphoric. And of course, I am sober – I think I’m high on life. High on possibilities. High on writing.
So maybe I should keep writing and getting others to write. I like how it feels. Now I feel that I am rambling unforgivably. I think I’ll go off and let my friends know that I’ve started a blog. Good night, dear friends.
