Drained...

I woke up this morning frustrated, confused, discouraged. I was just trying to work through something. I spent the majority of the day sorting it out. I had to find an angle, wrap my mind around it and make sure that the message sent was the message received. Although its sort of what I wanted anyway, it took me a while to get it together without fanning the flames. The issue probably wasn't a big deal at all...but I was pretty wiped out by the end of the day about it. Its all gravy, though, I guess I do care after all.

Things didn't get much better after getting caught up in watching Los Amantes del Círculo Polar. The ending and the film's concepts wore me out even further. The film is basically about coincidence and its role in a true love relationship. Not a bad watch if it happens to be on...actually, it's probably a good film to rent.
So I ponder:
-Is coincidence independent of destiny or does destiny create coincidence?
-Is true love destiny or can it arise out coincidence?
-Is everything "meant to be?"

My brain has melted...but at least I know that I can think critically after all.

New Girl made me bananna bread on Friday...and its damn good...should I have put it in the 'fridge?

Patience.

. . [~] . 0 (Grumble) Grumbles .