Rainy day, Sunday afternoon.

[silverwind]

My eyes ache when they're open and sting when they're closed. I moved my chair to the front window to lean on the windowsill and watch the rain. It reminds me of weekdays at Faire, now many years ago. I know I should eat but I want nothing. Giles is at work. His ability to earn makes me feel sometimes that he is worth more. I know this is not

Comments

[breathstealer]

*hug*
I can empathize completely.