It may well be something in the water, or in the air. I've been having a damned hard time focusing the last several days, though in my case there may be several extenuating circumstances to figure in. In any case, I normally have no trouble sitting still and I've been fidgety and antsy and cabin-feverish the last week. (Not as bad as about three weeks ago, when cabin-fever combined with "fuck the world" to make a very strange emotional combination that took three hours of aimless wandering in the rain to clear out.)
I think something on the other side of my infamous Stone Wall is screaming at me. Shit. I hate it when that happens. Probably something to do with my Mom having had surgery. I hate for either of my parents to have pain. Anyway, I'm too tired to look at it tonight! And isn't that what our Stone Walls are for?
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Shit. I hate it when that happens. Probably something to do with my Mom having had surgery. I hate for either of my parents to have pain.
Anyway, I'm too tired to look at it tonight!
And isn't that what our Stone Walls are for?
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