tap dance.

tonight, for some reason, i do not feel quite at home in my home (apartment). it's not the most super feeling ever. but it's not dreadful or anything. just weird. i've gotten quite used to not being here for evenings, perhaps that is it.

i am distracted. i am reading a book and i like to fall right into the words on the page, but tonight i can't. my eyes are aware that there are things other than my book. nothing in particular. i feel apprehensive.

in other news, i am a large fan of the mix tapes i've received over the years, and am going to make myself feel at home by listening to them while i continue reading.