It's 8 in the morning and I haven't been to bed yet. Although I had plans to do something useful tonight, I watched eight episodes of Supernatural (First Season) and worked on my useless piece of needlework that I can't give to anybody instead.
It's easy to shut your mind off and get caught in the world of Sam and Dean (and this season, Dad too) and not ponder on the things that upset me.
I think I'll make a pot of coffee now and have my breakfast. After which I can toddle along to bed.
Nothing is moving, or at least I can't see it if it is and I feel very very cut off from everyone.
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