Refill

A run of 8:30pm blips this week.

This time, I'm in the garage at home, refilling some household products from the bulk containers. It's rocking a Friday night, alright!

But it's all part of life.

It makes me think where I refill when I am running low. At the internet? At the tv? In a book? In quiet and reflective moment? In loudness and exuberance? In crabbiness (not likely)? In rest? Most probably.