Snuggling up with my self-righteousness.

I think it is simply precious that I am typing this entry at the last minute, given my conversations with a coworker this week. On more than one occasion, I found my self almost bragging that I was able to do certain things I enjoy by carefully budgeting my time. Now picture me sitting up past my bed time, in part because the bug to write took it’s time biting, and because tomorrow morning is my self imposed deadline for writing this thing. Sitting here typing this, I can’t help but laugh at myself. If all of this seems absurd to me, one can only imagine how it sounds to someone else.