The sound of cicada's that goes so beautifully with the march of murderous thoughts rampaging in my head, asking me to plunge a knife in the hearts of people I know deserve little of this planet's oxygen.
Indeed today is beautiful more so because today began bright and early at two in the morning and then again at five and now it's near ten and I contemplate upper body and cardio workout to go with the three sets of different paced walks I take everyday with the ever eager dog who has taught me many a things about diplomacy amongst animals, because there was a near diplomatic turmoil when one animal got fed while the other didn't, when one animal got petted while the other didn't, when one animal was offered a treat and the other wasn't.
Yes it's been busy and I don't intend on letting these trifling territorial tiffs get in the way of my life, my work, chores and vocations, because today I shall write even if it takes me all night because I seem to have lost most semblance of myself in just trying to keep meows mingling with woofs.
Right, so the morning promises beautiful weather, at least the house is cool and it's not sunny, and the fan is most comforting if I ignore the humidity and ripe for working out.
To the exercise mat then.
Soon.
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