woke up early thinking about future returns to old places, ones that are only now truly feeling old. now trying to salvage some productivity against the inclination to futz around until the time feels right. it should be better to feel ahead of myself.

i love how some people always think up new email subjects and how some people never never change it and how i know what to expect from all the usual subjects and how i tend to follow suit, depending on who it is.. even though sometimes—i admit—i really don't have a good subject. but the Re: hey exchange and the Re: summer address exchange keep going, no matter how much time it takes for one to return, and i smile just as much as i will at the clever new ones.