Some mornings, it’s just not worth chewing through the leather straps.
–Emo Philips
I’ve had a string of days like the one beautifully described by Emo Philips, an old favorite. It’s not necessarily anything external going on. The leather straps are internal obstacles that I haven’t managed to work past yet. Things like old thought patterns that serve no obvious purpose except to torment me. The internal battles, the invisible ones, always feel the most formidable.
life in jello 