Today was unremarkable and uneventful.
Normally when nothing happens time drags on, but today was different. Perhaps those long days are only boring days, much is happening but none of it is what we want to happen. And maybe this unremarkable and uneventful day flew by because what happened coincided perfectly with what I wanted to happen and it just turned out that none of it was particularly grand or compelling.
I had just the drab day I needed.
These entries are inspired by Thord D. Hedengren