I am beset by a strange sadness – a kind of melancholic longing; but I am entirely unsure what it is or whence it’s come.
Heh.
Whence.
Anyway, that’s really it.
Too much? Or not enough.
the dreaming
I am beset by a strange sadness – a kind of melancholic longing; but I am entirely unsure what it is or whence it’s come.
Heh.
Whence.
Anyway, that’s really it.
I’m telling you, it is Tuesday having an identity crisis and thinking it is Monday. Everyone is having a crappy day. (((hugs)))
*hug*