Nov 21, 2001 10:38
Eight Hours of Standing on my feet
Three different Santas
One boyfriend gone home
Two hours behind the wheel on the thruway
Oy!
There was such negativity there that I had to leave. Something about the comfort of my own bed. Reassurance that I am loved by those who matter. New perspective gained.
I am better than that-you all know what I am talking about.