today, i made two phone calls. that was the extent of my talking. one to my new boss...lasted 15 seconds or less...and one to set up my online car payment. i spent the day alone. not sought out. nor seeking. simply moving from one thing to another. i ate toast, frozen burritos and yogurt. drank coffee and water.
pretty simple day.
i danced in the rain. i painted. i cleaned some. i prayed. i wrote. i'm afraid that being a recluse could suit me. well, perhaps not, but sometimes it feels like it.
but now that the day is past...i'm a little ramped up. but i need to get to bed before2 am....i have to work on painting in the morning and tomorrow i get to see my classroom.
i do miss getting to share stuff like that with anyone. mostly i just have to learn to be happy about such things in my own head.
pretty simple day.
i danced in the rain. i painted. i cleaned some. i prayed. i wrote. i'm afraid that being a recluse could suit me. well, perhaps not, but sometimes it feels like it.
but now that the day is past...i'm a little ramped up. but i need to get to bed before2 am....i have to work on painting in the morning and tomorrow i get to see my classroom.
i do miss getting to share stuff like that with anyone. mostly i just have to learn to be happy about such things in my own head.
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