Yesterday completely got away from me. I don't know what happened. I couldn't recount it now if I tried. I only know I woke up to a dense fog that left everything wet and dreary and then it was 10:30 at night and I had fallen asleep on the sofa while reading. It feels a shame the day was gone.
I wish I was feeling a little better about it this morning but I'm gun-shy about it turning into another yesterday. It's still a little wet. I'm still a little in the fog.
But then it's not as wet and drab as yesterday. I can't go back trying to find time I've lost from yesterday. It would only keep me from the time I have now and today. So what's it going to be? My choice, right? It can be another dreary, lost day or, heck no, 7:15am and time to get moving.
Okay, hold on, maybe I'll give myself unil 7:30.
TT
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