I wish it were still raining here but instead the sun has decided to reappear.
This does not match my mood. If rainy were an emotion that's what I would be.
Luckily, I'm not
burning any food this time but my mind is heavy with 'things' and I did cut myself while washing knives. I think they call it the precipice of change.
I'm not against change per se but I am not a fan of the effort it requires. I'm already tired and I want to retreat. What is it with this time of year? I feel alone and melancholy.
I think that's all I have to say.
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