You never know what is enough
unless you know what is more than enough.
— Blake
Woke up this morning with nothing to do.
Oh horror! No meetings, no business, a powerful
Feeling of freedom, no stress, not a clue
How to fill up the day. Are you counting the hours?
Not me. Nothing scheduled. Calendar’s empty.
What’s today’s date? Couldn’t care less.
What day of the week is it? Thursday or Friday?
Not sure. Doesn’t matter. No obligations.
Nothing in store, instant gratification,
An endless and permanent summer vacation.
Never felt better, just wide open spaces,
It’s all up to me, go with the flow.
What to do, what to do? It’s a major decision.
Gotta get out of bed and head for the kitchen,
Open the fridge. Let’s cook breakfast for two:
Maybe eggs over easy, bagel and coffee.
Then what? Who knows? Get dressed, take a walk,
Breathe in some air, stretch the legs, look around,
See what people are doing, head home, easy chair,
Maybe tube out a while, play some video games,
Level up, take a break, do some shopping for food,
Drink some beer, drink some vodka, listen to music.
How much is enough? How much is too much?
Don’t ask me. I’m not sure that I want to find out.
What’s the difference? Some questions I’d rather not touch.
Too much of an effort, I think I’ll just chill,
Feel no pain, no pressure, and think what you will...
