It's very quiet...

It's a little too warm in my room.

It's also almost too quiet, but I don't want to turn on the AC because it would be too loud.

I came home to a house with almost all the f-ing lights on, and I was mad. Then I realized that there's no point in lecturing...I'm leaving here in a few days.

So now I'm just waiting for my brain to slow down and be quiet...which it never will be, but I need it to be.

My stomach was all messed up last week. It was fine this weekend, now it's all messed up again.

I think I know why. I don't want to admit it, but I know why.

But I could be wrong.

My half empty room is still a disaster and it has to be cleared out by Thursday night. But when I got home every night last week...I was too exhausted to do anything.

My brain won't slow down and my stomach won't settle...and it's too damn quiet in here.

I'll just take a deep breath and try to find something to calm me down.

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