Can’t sleep. It’s over half-past midnight and I can’t sleep. So I’ve been lifting to pass the time. Not particularly heavy weights, 50 lb. is for tiny babies and all, but I’m doing it mostly because bored.
I saw the LOTR extended editions over the weekend, Saturday, Sunday, and Monday nights specifically. They really are some of the most beautiful films ever produced.
I’ve been filled with a profound sense of dread recently. I am surrounded by dangers, enemies perhaps? I wouldn’t have enemies though if I didn’t do something to deserve them, right? So what did I do wrong?
