I woke up to fog enveloping the lake. Fitting, really, considering that’s exactly how I feel right now.
Foggy.
I should be getting my ass in gear; into action. But I feel like doing nothing. See — what did I tell you — rendered incapable of movement. Called it, People. Hey, at least I know my Self.
Today marks the pre-wedding beginning.
The wedding. I’m still trying to say it, make it somehow feel more real, more … something.
But. Maybe that’s just it. There’s nothing to make of it, with exceptions being what my mind can come up with.
I’m excited. I am. And I know I am doing what I want to be doing. I chose this, I created it. And it’s going to be nothing but goodness.