It's been a CRAZY semester.
My brain is mush, my heart is sore, my knees are shot, and I'm not sure whether I'm looking forward to tomorrow or not. Merely because it's tomorrow, another day. Not for any reason in particular of Monday December 26th...
I'm house sitting. It's really quiet. Hm, and a little chilly... did I bring a sweatshirt?... bummer.
And once again, I am found having the time to write but nothing to say.
Well, that's a lie. I have a lot to say. But I'm trying to practice discretion and I'm not sure that this is the place to say all that I have bottled up inside.
I noticed that the family has a keyboard in the other room. Maybe I'll go do some writing and get it all out. I got to get it out some how and I'm not in the mood to be having any more regrets than I already do... I think I'm going to go tell the dog about it. He's about as knowledgable on the subject of men as I am anyway...
Sheesh.
Life...
*sigh*
Samia
