About The Hustle
I’ve got one of those hustle days. Get this or that done, maintain equanimity of spirit, keep everything in line, remember to take oxygen.
We all have them. The harried nature of my writing probably speaks to my present state, but hopefully I don’t betray my circumstances too thoroughly.
I’ll look to the end of the day. Putting your feet up after a packed shift is one of the most unsung niceties the world provides.
Oh, to take a load off. Oh, to yank out a cold one and plop gloriously onto the couch, letting my limbs flail wherever they might. Maybe a back rub.
Okay. That might’ve went a bit far.
Never mind. It’s only hours away. I’ll stop longing and start getting back to it.
Hope yours is a day full of smooth sailing and open roads and every other cliché in that great big book of clichés everyone’s been talking about.
Cheers. See you after.