The down was always said to be better than the up. It's a new day with only four hours of real sleep and I feel like a new man. Is something to be said about my extracurricular activities? It's not illegal, but not on the clean street either. Is our fix part of who we are? Are we categorized by the things we do under the moon?

I went to grab lunch for everybody at work today and I could not help but to appreciate what the day was. A nice warm day with forecast skies. The type of day you would take your family to the beach on. It kind of brought back a small sense of nostalgia; a reminder of who I am and where I come from. I took it as a cue to switch up the playlist from electronica to the island beats. Driving on post with the warm sun on my skin and Santana in my ears gave me small bit of satisfaction with my life. As comfort started to land on my skin like ocean mist at the beach I thought about last night. Would I have felt this way if I didn't do what I did last night?