Saturday, May 30, 2009 at 11:36AM I've created a habit of getting up early on the weekends when my house is quiet and writing in my blog. I enjoy the quiet time where my mind can wander and my thoughts flow freely. But today I have nothing to say. This whole week I have been tired and cranky and lacking any sort of motivation or inspiration what-so-ever.
I feel uncomfortable in my own skin. Remember the bad sitcoms where the lamaze class makes the husband of the pregnant leading lady wear a giant heavy belly so he will know his wife's pain? That's what I feel like (minus the pregnancy) ... like I have put on a suit that doesn't belong to me and forced to function as if everything were normal ...
It will pass ... it always does ... until then I'll just pull the covers up over my head and ride out the storm ... oh how I love a good mixed metaphor.
Life 
Reader Comments (2)
You need major infusions of chocolate. :D
Yes. Yes, I do. I haven't any good chocolate in a VERY long time.