what a difference a day makes, as they say. boy, were they ever right! today i got on my bicycle and rode into work. it was about a half an hour ride but it was the best thing i could've done. talk about seeing the day from a different perspective. it was even better than my neighbour's trampoline! cruising along with no hands on the wheel, just floating down the road with my eyes wide open (not shut) and talking to myself in this silly chinese accent that i picked up on the puppet underground. i was telling myself a lovely story and swooping in and out and around the apple blossoms as i travelled. which brings me to the point of the blog today. "talking to yourself". how much do you do it? i think i am in constant conversation with the man within and i sometimes wonder if it's the same for everyone.. do you chat away to yourself while you're shaving or slipping on your briefs? i think it's healthy but i think maybe i crossed over into the extra extra talk to yourself too much territory. who knows? so i felt like asking you about this to see what's what on your end... are you a chatterbox in the realm of self or are you the strong silent type? don't keep me waiting. i need to know. oh wait, someone's saying something to me....
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