... to today that feels like September.
... to the inconsistent girl who wants change.
... to Adi-Padi, the not-so-big and not-so-bad Wolf for all the nagging and this morning’s inadvertant push.
... to the crap song that I seem to like.
... to the new lifestyle-denoting acronym which isn’t one anymore.
... to the rediscovered Disney colouring book and Crayola.
... to the starred email in my inbox, typed out with a “wonky” keyboard.
... to the “bestest” friend who should be on a gondola at sunset under the Bridge of Sighs right now.
... to the shutterbug who owes me a brew for this.
... to the “full-time friend”, my telepathic co-pilot with the Midnight Phone Call syndrome.
... to 3 o’ clock nights.
I offer no explanation, but I am very kicked.
I’ve wanted to start afresh for a very long time.