"Everyday, God gives us the sun -- and also a moment in which we have the ability to change everything..." --- Paulo Coelho
the unmade bed? it just came to mind because i haven't been making my bed for days now... it's like... i get up... prep and dash downstairs to work... only fix things later when i get to go up again... could compare to life... some parts that are not as organized as the other parts... but like most phase i go through... i know it's temporary... anyway,i figured i'll write today... i've been wanting to for a while... but like moments when you want to say a lot of things but can't find the words... nothing comes out... of late, there is this nagging thing that says 'take your cue.' but which and what or who? so i wait... like always...
i'll go make my bed first...
change may start there...
