where did the morning go?

obviously these three entries would have been part of a much longer babbling session in which words would spread out somewhat randomly across a vast literary landscape until any reader in their right mind (and most in their left) would either scream murder! or genius or simply turn away, running or walking... so anyway, it appears somewhat obviously understated that moving into the new place and/or an enormous intake of caffeinated sugar drink inspired the abstractions no doubt, but all i can say is that it went by so fast in three moments that the brain never touched the landscape and every muscle in the body was either twitching or aching so much for moments after the fact or fiction (and hanging on to a tangent well after the impetus passed, by british (and canadian) grammatical rule, why is enormous not enourmous, aye?), that i was almost startled and apparently quite enthusiastic, ebullient, even...

it was (yesterday, by now) an excellent moving day (expensive, but so much easier than doing it ourselves) in the world of the immediate environment (here, now, the real, you know) as i know it and i so very much hope you have days much like it in emotive exuberance and pleasures by almost any means necessary :)