May 04, 2007 23:43
I'm totally bagged. The last couple of weeks have
been relentless in demands on my time. Work has gone
mad and daily I'm feeling panic about what's falling
between the cracks. Just when I think I've got the *i*'s
dotted, a pager goes off and everything goes to rat shit.
Band-aids...more band-aids.
I missed my get away south this winter and it's made an
impact. I dream about warm sand, sunkissed skin
seasoned with sea salt, music carried on gusts of
tradewind, and the smell...that smell of balmy nights,
exotic food cooking, perfume mingled with sea....
I really should have made the time.
I want to eat watermelon and let it drip down my chin
as I spit seeds in defiance.
Enjoy your weekend *s*