...I tell the landlord I'm only mailing him most of the rent. Today is the day I tell my advisor where I am with my project. Today is the day is go to the mall with my resume, paint on the smile and get a crappy job. Today is the day I finish my degree in one last jet-burn of 'can do'. Today is the day. Today is the day. Today is the day after Halloween, or Samhain, as I liked to call it, back when I was making a point - a bright, cold, clear morning, I sent the boy off to school with a hat and gloves, still stinky and unwashed from last Winter, but wearing them, nonetheless. I'll add it to the list...
Today is another day in a series when I seem to have repeatedly written a theme, based on the timeframe of 'today'. There's a certain mood, obviously, a particular feeling in a specific moment. The day after. Today. What comes now, Titus Bird, what then? What would happen if everyone came to
me with that question? What if a million people wanted to know what
my opinion was? I would probably run and hide, that's what. I don't really want to blow the lid off of anything, I mostly just want to be left alone. Today I refuse to be overwhelmed by the enormity of it all, because today is the day...
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