i've had weirdly crappy mood for two days in a row now. mainly because of being extremely exhausted physically. i've accepted every opportunity and hour of work to numb my mind. not to think. and push my limits.
if i had time to think, i would simply go crazy. i've been dwelling on the edge for a while now.
it is definitely not a bad kind of crazy. it's more like a beautiful collision. but this is not a sprint, this is a long run. between gaps and tiny spikes of joy, i must remain sharp and keep the third eye on the horizon. and that can be arranged just like pushing fifty kilometers on a tiny bike and that's literally for no reason. i have a reason. or aim. or answer. or vision. all of it.
i had exactly five different invites tonight to go out, one or two of them surely  booty calls. ironically those kinds of entertainments have been voluntarily off the menu since....since i decided so. five options, when all i wanted was a after work beer, yet none of this was good enough.
so after saying no to myself, i feel proud and fulfilled. i don't need this, if i already know, what i need.