Today. I just couldn't find what I was looking for. Nothing did what I wanted it to. It was one of those days, not dramatically terrible. Just. Just the kind of thing that makes me antsy. That makes me itch and wiggle and feel like it's not here. Something's hiding. Something big. I couldn't see the beauty. Mired. John 5:31-45 these words. Where the Wild Things Are trailer (thanks the'Ralda) Craving the fellowship of all the old souls I've met on this road.