It is a Friday, and as most of my Fridays are, I'd be exhausted after a long week. This day though is quite a pensive one, although I am quite busy tackling one matter after another.
There aren't any big things that fill my mind, nothing big or substantial. It's the little, little thoughts that I have that do not really amount to much but yet I feel quite complete.
I suppose A.A. Milne said it best: