It is rainy outside and the lights are flickering here and there. The weather matches my mood. Wet and dreary with moments of darkness. If the power goes off, I will go get into my car and drive and drive and drive north. Well, probably not. Maybe I will go and drive south to the airport and get on a plane to France. I won't even have to pay the luggage fee, because I didn't pack. Ok, so I won't really do that either.
I feel like I am wilting, wrapped in a wet soggy grey blanket.
3 comments:
I KNOW. And we are trapped! TRAPPED!
I know of the feelings of which you speak. Take Care hon.
WORD. I keep wishing for something really exciting to happen. Aaaand...no.
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