04/11/2015 12:37 am
5 minutes.
This is the beginning of what will hopefully be a long and continuous daily practice of rekindling the intimacy I once shared with the reclusive voice inside my head; the same voice that had helped make sense of all the clutter that once fogged my mind.
Every day, moving forward, I will devote five minutes to you. I hope you are still inside me... somewhere.
Today, I will tell you a number - 83.
It's nothing special, just the number on the weighing scale that I chanced upon in the living room.
Out of curiosity, I stepped on it. It showed me my weight somewhat indifferently.
Oh well, you know what they say... curiosity killed the cat...the fat cat in this case. Good night.
