food for thought

Home sick today. Found my thelonious monk cd's. I had given up ever finding them. His music soothes me. And when i felt better I got up and found some other cool stuff: a gold necklace, a short story i wrote about a girl who steals seven hundred dollars from her mother, a pair of jeans, stuff like that. You see i'm cleaning out my stuff, going through everything and evaluating if it stays or goes. It feels good. I worked on getting the knot out of the necklace, i edited my short story, i put on the jeans (they feel great by the way), and i played thelonious over and over. I wonder what else i might find tonight...to be continued