Mar 09, 2005 02:43
exhausted. lids anchored with need for sleep...for peace. carrying the weight of this existence not on my shoulders but in them, in the hard knots of tension above my blades, in my back that always feels taut with frustration and weariness.
however, took a daylong vacation from any real dealings with the band that unfortunately ended promptly at midnight.
i wanted to be challenged in my work. heed the old adage, "be careful what you wish for."