wakin up on Sunday mornin..
waking up with a sense of dissatisfaction.
An oddly down mood.
When I feel like crawling back into bed, but knowing there are things to be done.
The sun shines and does not lift my spirit.
The days dribble like mud into the next, not moving fast enough to get me to when I want to be.
The next 27 days cannot go fast enough for my liking.
An oddly down mood.
When I feel like crawling back into bed, but knowing there are things to be done.
The sun shines and does not lift my spirit.
The days dribble like mud into the next, not moving fast enough to get me to when I want to be.
The next 27 days cannot go fast enough for my liking.
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your entry is like a parable of your life - you can't go fast without a car - interesting isn't it how we become so dependent on these machines!
Hope your day improves and you get some more energy.
Keep smiling1
Speak later.
Love you
ju
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