Sounds

The urge to sit down and write has, so far, escaped me. That’s okay. I have time, you see. For once, I have time. 

I have all these stories and emotions and bits of knowledge all in a heap inside and between listening to music like this (http://www.thesixtyone.com/s/NMNVm8n0IvS/) and miles upon miles of running and biking and swimming and random things my trainer comes up with for me to do, it seems things are shaking down into place. 

The words will come, I know. Because I have time, you see. For once, I have time.