Thoughts #1
I'm forcing this out, trying to boot some creativity & empathy back into a wilted sense of, well, everything! It's not a major meltdown, not a 'what's the point in living' moment, but instead a deadening, a slackening... Where are all my people? *frustrated scream*
The problem (and not a huge problem, hardly even registering on the 'world problem' scale - eep, what a facetious thing to say! Okay, pulling myself together :P)... The problem is: I'm all by myself. The house seems somehow stretched, as if its lost the buoying influence of Mum and Jess; the dogs are flat (all save Shani / Sprite: she's ridiculously bendy, hyper-happy-ears and absolutely gorgeous :) and the lack of our usual competing music - rock and metal from Jess, solid gold from Mum, and my varied Jesse Cook-ish mishmash - has cast a spell of silence.
[Ahem. This entry is not going too well: please ignore all cornyness in the above sentences.]
I think it might be time I moved on to brighter (and certainly more useful) things. Have a good day! (Yes, that's an order.)



















