Superbusy-Supertired
The days run into eachother until I finally get the chance to crash. There are new hopes (like my paycheck) and dissapointments (like the mouse in my kitchen who manages to make me scream every time) everyday. I am just learning that this is what life is all about. Some things blindside me, and I just learn to derive happiness from the little things; the day-to-day stuff. Like snuggling with my pillow, a phonecall from a seemingly long lost buddy, and the promise of a new start.