Morning comes

Feb 20, 2009 09:29

   It has been a quiet morning thus far, I am tired and a bit on the sad side. I don't want to go to work. i hate the idea of it. I feel like kicking my feet and wailing and whining.
   My friends page, and indeed my friends are full of baby news and pregnancy. It makes me want one. I dreamt of babies and pregnancies and parties last night. I want to sleep and sleep and sleep and wake up medicated. Things are complicated and they run together in my mind.

Depressed and dissatisfied with my life, but at a point where changing anything in it would be seriously detrimental.
Maybe I'll go play with my sexy new camera. That could cheer me up.
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