Sad. Mopey. Down. Synonyms for depressed. Interestingly enough, there's only one synonym for synonym. And no synonym for antonym. Weird, huh?
Typical for me on a Sunday. I dreamed about Mother last night. Unfortunately, the Emotional Vampire also made an appearance. I keep thinking I'm over that, and then she resurfaces. Like scum on a pond. Pus on a sore. Methane over a landfill.
Enough. You get the idea.
When I woke up, in a start, I turned on the crazy talk radio. I think there was something about numerology. Not sure. I'm sure there were ETs, too. Aliens. UFOs. I have to figure out another way to rock myself to sleep. Because late this morning, I looked out the window of my enchanted aerie, and saw a little white orb floating up into the ether. At first I thought it was a dandelion seed. Then a feather - think Forrest Gump. A bubble. I concluded that it was a visitor from another planet.
I'm tired. My kitchen is a mess. The laundry is stinking. And tomorrow is garbage day. If I can get everything to the curb tonight, I can sleep late tomorrow. So..., off I go...
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