Nothing major, nothing deep...

In a life filled with stress, worry, and eagerness today just wasn't one of those days. A lazy day of accomplishment where everything just seemed to fit into place. Every once in awhile a person is bound to have a day such as this. Apparently for me it is on "The Day of the Fool."

I don't mind. Finished my play which I think is better than I expected. Three acts. Quality material. I think I reached the demographic audience it has been requested for. I am beginning to think there isn't anything I can't do. Within reason, of course. Something amazing has happened to my mind where in that I can achieve astonishing amounts of creativity almost without effort. During my research today for my play I happened upon an intriguing fact. Pluto happens to break into Neptune's orbit once every 248 years. Nothing significant right. Well, it just so happened to do this ten days after I was born on January 23rd, 1979. What are the chances that I would be drawn to a subject matter of a planet, but now only a distant dwarf planet. One in which I make it become a supernova out of spite. Maybe on some scale of the universe there is something that relates me to Pluto. Who knows? Not I... Just something to think about. I guess more for me than you though.