Sensorially

I woke up this morning from a vivid, detailed dream.  I laid in bed with my mind racing the way it does at night.  The dream made me realize how sharp my thought processes were and how revved up my energy was yesterday.  Which means they had not been that way the day before.  Or the week before that.

I knew I'd been walking around in an emotional fog, but I must have been cloudy mentally and sensorially (not a word, but whatevs) as well.  It's not how I like to live.  It feels lazy and gloomy.

I think I'll take pleasure in everything I see, hear, touch, taste, smell, think, write and read for as long as I can.  Possibly two days, probably two hours, but I may as well take advantage.