It is a day of mourning here in Australia.
And I am watching @vicnaidoc videos and showing up in the only way that is possible for me here and now for the day of mourning.… Read the rest
(page 17)
doesn’t feel right
Even a 15 minute micro nap has cleared my mind a little.
I am not sure that I want to move here again.
What am I going to do to while away the evenings? I think I will get depressed again.… Read the rest
how can we be friends (lyk that)
How would that even work?
Maybe you would be looking for your love (if you don’t already have one?)?… Read the rest
chocolate hedgehogs
Ouch!
Hmmmm, , , I am thinkinf of things that my barista said. . .
That was a nice idea you had, I thought – about the musical outift.
Maybe we could be in a band together?
You say: ‘what do you?’… Read the rest
if I had taken more care
I am thinking of the little girl with the pink bike, who doesn’t want to ‘ride it’…
She said that her dad ‘promised’ he would push it for her, , , but she doesn’t want to ride the bike. She wants her mum, but her muchly mum was not there.… Read the rest
talk a little (in the miid)
GM, hehe, , , good morrrrrning, , , hehe, , ,
I know that it is 3:13 AM, but i need to get busy. . .
(or I am busy)
Plotting and scheming (on the fly0))))) – – – and now I just needed to talk to someone, , ,because I have been up since 1:30 AM,,,, and my mind needs to breeeeeaaaaaaaattttttthhhhhhheeeeee, , ,
(I am being attached by SPIDERS now)) and it is not good.… Read the rest
morning!!!!!
good morning!
How ARE you all oday:-) ) )
I am excited (finalllllllly))))) – I hope that I am on my way home tdaod. . . I hope I make it here, , , haha THERE. . . … Read the rest
the funk
It feels like these opportunities for connection become active at the last minute. Which doesn’t make me feel in the least bit good.
I guess maybe I am never going to feel ready, so perhaps I should just get on with it.… Read the rest
another day waiking up when I m not ready!!
Good morning to you all, , ,
I am so sleepy. . . … Read the rest
noise
I think it may have been someone else who was messing with my compass today. . .
The noise, and the electronic chocolate, it had me come unstuck.
Before this era, I spent so long in the grips of it.
Neglecting a true friend.… Read the rest