Aug 28, 2005 02:54
Just when I think I have things figured out. She has to come see me and tell me she is moving back to Tupelo.
I just erased a very long post, ranting about this subject. I figured no one would care to read, or even understand where I am coming from. That is what working long hours, and not sleeping will do for you.
I am very worried about choices. I can't make them. I am afraid. Afraid of a lot of things. I am afraid of making the wrong choice. Things like this quite possibly could affect my entire life.
Talk about confusion...
Yes I am singing, in true Robert Plant Style...
Many have I loved
Many times been bitten
Many times I've gazed
Along the open road.
...Mellow is the man
who knows what he's been missing
many many men
can't see the open road
Many is a word
that only leaves you guessing
Guessing about a thing
You really ought to know
you really ought to know