Is it strange that I find myself lost in my pseudo daily wanderings? I would like to think that this is a natural occurance for an everyday person– that everyone has these kinds of thoughts whilst living out their lives on a day to day basis.

     However, sometimes without me not having realized it, this has been happening more frequently to the point where I actually start to believe in the delighted dreams of the day and tranquil thoughts of the nights.

     Sighs… perhaps I’m just over thinking things? I tend to do that a lot.