the day

I can't write about mundane things. I won't write about the ordinary. Because these events, these things, don't affect me. They are the predecessors to the affecting, the important things. I am not currently a literal part of something extraordinary, something significant. But I do feel something extraordinary, something significant. Today is a day of creativity and bed rest. I am not a cliche. I plan to achieve something tangible in a fantastical way.