spent the afternoon at the beach, reading a book that did nothing more than remind me of what i already know. that I’ve been ignoring for a while now.
the problem is, the beach isn’t far away enough. in fact, it’s too damn close now. what i really need is an island, an excuse to focus completely on self. or nature. or nothing at all.
no cell phones, no laptop, no gadgets, no distractions. i almost want to kidnap myself, from myself.
oh well. in the meantime, there’s always “lost.” (cue netflix. and… scene.)
