My nose was blocked and my head was dizzy this morning, but I feel better after the nap. Health is important: I can’t think when I am sick.
I must have caught a cold when I went out wearing only a t-shirt. It was too cold at a cafe, and I damaged my throat from yelling at the kids.
My writing is me having a conversation with myself, about my perception of this reality, which becomes my knowledge of the world.
It’s going to rain. The air is wet and the sky looks gray. I like rainy days. I am looking forward to the rain.