29 February 2012 Wednesday
Well and good.
slated in mused at 5:44 pm
Increasingly over the past ~two years, whenever someone asks me or I hear them ask somebody else “How are you doing?”, no matter whether the answer is “good” or “well”, my head reminds me “Superman does good, I’m doing well.” And then sometimes I think about it for a little while. Like so.
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It also makes me think each time. Am I ok? Once I answer them that I’m ok, there are no doubts about it, I think, yes, I am OK. I can turn each day well and good.
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