this morning #1163.

this morning, my marching orders were coming from some unknown source, a force fully invisible yet somehow still strong enough to make me do its bidding. crazy. the power of something compels me. maybe it’ll be better this way. i’ve got no say but i’ve got no complaints. so far so good. forward progress. the wind’s at my back. in fact, ever since i first decided to let go of my inhibitions, i’ve been in a better position to deal with chance circumstance. any time that i’ve come across some stumbling block, i’ve been able to remain calm. not freaked out in the least. it’s out of my control, after all. the invisible hand’s in charge. as long as it doesn’t make me break the law, i’m gonna let it do its thing.