I feel nostalgic, like how I felt when the weather was like this here back then. And I could eat anything and not gain a pound, and shirk all my responsibilities without true consequences.
Sometimes I overthink the things I’ve said and hope that the people I’ve said them to aren’t mad at me for putting my foot in my mouth.
But today I feel like I’m floating on an icy cold cloud. I’m carelessly drifting through the grey day and thanking all the gods for the blessings big and small. I feel light as the air beneath me.
I guess this is me happy.