Monday, April 24, 2006
Can I phone my lifeline now?
These stupid mood choices - most of the time none of them match my mood. Lots of time I'm chillin' but right now I'm feeling at my wits' end, just a shade above hopeless, disgusted, like all the work I do to move forward has just friggin' tumbed down around my ears. I just said "I'm fed up with being fed up". I decided to take next week off to do some Spring cleaning, visit my mother for a day, and recharge my batteries. So there.
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I think it ate your final sentence.
Feel free to use me as a lifeline. Afte 2:15pm tomorrow, I'm actually not running around like a chicken like my head cut off for a few minutes. Email me and I'll even send you an 800# if you need to vent. Operators are standing by...
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