CXV (115) Tomorrow?

Today was supposed to be the day.

Got up early, did the martial arts (muay thai).

Meditated.

Read from a sacred text.

Started working on a new song, and…

Crash.

Like a ton of bricks.

My bartender, werewolf/vampire days catch up with me now.

Sleep has always been a complicated friend of mine.

Is it pandemic fatigue?

Maybe tomorrow will be the day.

Today is almost yesterday.

Tomorrow will soon be today.

Today is always the best day.