The past two weeks have been nothing but a B-grade horror film made on the cheap. I would try to describe it to you but you wouldn't be able to believe it. And it has taken too much of out of me, so instead, I will think about tomorrow.
(A good measurement of how stressed or upset I am in a week is to count the amount of Starbucks I have consumed. This week so far: Everyday. Way over budget and purse-size.)
Sleeping in is scheduled for tomorrow as I've taken leave. I'll do the laundry, eat a slow breakfast, do some writing and for awhile, pretend that everything is pretty and pleasant. Then take a drive down to KLPAC, bring along the camera and then go for retail therapy (I've broken two pairs of shoes since I started work) and tea with good company. It'll be like normal.
Everything will be fine again. Everything will be normal.
Thursday, June 18
Whatever Happened to the Days
written by patlow
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2 comments:
Slow breakfasts make all the difference.
Agree. Had coffee and steamed cake, and the day is rolling on well.
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