Deep

So the chances of me ever getting this last entry I've been writing up are slim to none at this point. You can't write a proper post about love and poetry when you can't quite figure out either one. So 'Latent Lament' becomes a lost post for the time being, and I'll try and get back to it before I'm old and grey. Or dead.

Today was a fun day. I didn't quite have the energy to run down to Belmar or trek up to Vernon so instead I went to the movies. Terminator Salvation wasn't bad, it just wasn't good either. Christian Bale...not fantastic in it. Never thought I'd say that. Sam Worthington was pretty damn good and I've always liked Anton Yelchin, he just didn't have enough to do in this one.

After the movie we went to Applebees and that sort of went like the movie too. It wasn't bad, it just wasn't good either. And now I'm back at the office just shy of 1:30 A.M. and I've got quite a hankering for some home time.

So yesterday's prophecy that this was going to turn into a long couple of days hasn't quite come true for me, but even as I type that I'm reminded...it's still early.

'night all.