It's already at home

Sometimes you can't seem to choose.
Overcome by options. Inundated by minutiae.

This is "make do" day.

My "date" for the prom (please, don't let on to Heimlich when you see him - I've got him on prune juice this week because of "irregularities" and I don't think I could take an inquistion from him while he is on the "throne") made me this beautiful corsage/wristlet thingy to wear. It matched my ensemble wonderfully.

I completely forgot to wear it.

Now it's a flower arrangement. I adore it. Makes me happy. My date suggested that this was how I should reincarnate the corsage.

You have everything you need right there, within the confines of your being and all of it's worldly attachments. Make it work. Make it happen.

Create from within.

all the rest is just mindless distractions
and you just don't
have the time
for
bullshit