It’s Friday. Seems like just the other day when I would post one of these question posts religiously. And each would begin with some semblance of the statement, “Oh my goodness I can’t believe it’s already Friday”. Today I’m mourning those days. It seems each week is longer than the last. The constant drain of other people’s problems and issues. And the continuous disregard for my feelings are beginning to grate on my last nerve.
So there are no questions today. There are no bullets. I don’t want to talk. I just want to sit quietly. I just want to escape from my head. So, today there is just music.