Outside

I went out this evening. Just out. I had to pick up my brother from work at a certain time, but I left the house well before I had to. Ended up at a bookstore, but spent more time outside of it than in it.

It's a cool night. Not at all like a day in the middle of August. It reminds me of all those times I used to sit outside by the lake up at school, and practically freeze because of the wind. I didn't freeze tonight, but my toes got very cold.

I'm tired of thinking.

I'm tired of being cold.