Today. I. Dumb.

Today,    I feel dumb.

Tomorrow, I’ll be smart again.

Thinking about everything I’ve done

I do and what I’m going to do.

Each detail with a million outcomes.

Especially those I have no control over.

I have to take a break at some point.

From insanity, of course.

To be? Or not to be?

It can wait.

Today,    I feel dumb,    but happy.

Tomorrow, I’ll be smart again.