yin and yang

First half of the day? Fantastic. Cooler air, bright sunshine, leaves bursting forth from buds, the air practically scented with green and floral. No small thing, here in the city.

Latter half of the day, anger, frustration, impatience. I get asked a big favor, I take it on, two minutes later it's no big deal, the first person can do it after all. Then why the fuck do I still feel that I've shook hands with the devil on this?

I know most of this is a cyclical thing, but it still fucking sucks rocks.