yesterday i could feel the veil of crazy lifted.
there was a wave near the end of the work day where it returned
an aftertaste. a test. my blood boiled, but didnt curdle.
the day as a whole was good though, if not great.
and it ended in a concert featuring the Ting Tings with my buddy Chris.
and on the way home as i stopped by the grocery store i saw this magazine cover
and i thought, no matter how bad my life ever gets,
some dumbass magazine will never have me and my family on the cover
saying pretty sad things in all caps.