Saturday, October 03, 2009

so, it's how the story goes

I'm burning Black Chamomile oil. It's supposed to help me sleep and detoxify my body. Whatever. I'm losing my mind. This week has been a blur. And I think all my days will be until I go to Wisconsin and then it will start again when I return. Things break. People get sick. I forgot a birthday. I remembered a birthday too early. Payroll. New employees. I have to move out of my house. Changes. Changes. Changes. Must sleep. I'm playing this game again in the morning.

Nobody cries, they just smoke and stare at their shoes.

1 comment:

Charles Robinson said...

The only constant in life is change. The rate varies, but no matter what it's always there. I like to think you're being pushed out of your comfort zone and presented with new challenges so you can grow to your full potential. :-)