bits

Watching Dead Poet's Society, and it's still so good. A lot of old memories are popping up, which is funny, but to be expected.  

I feel cranky in an unrelated way.  I have been struggling with a fairly bad attitude for the last couple of days, not with life in general, just with some judgement in my heart.  Even now, I'm justifying my feelings to myself.   I'm right, I know how people should act, etc etc etc, but sheesh, it's not really my job to hold on to these things.  Let it go, right or wrong, there's no room for this silliness. Life is too full of bike rides and giggles and shiny clean stove tops, and pretty trees and snuggles. 

And trees to scribble.