September 2011
1 post
Andante
There are no words to sum up the last month. I am tired, achy, hungry, annoyed, angry, sad, tired… Just so tired. Work today was so… It was just such a chore, a job to make it through today. This week. These last few weeks.
This night, other than my foul mood, is rather lovely… I have to admit. There’s a stillness… as I walk further and further from the train, I can feel the night calm me down.
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