Lost Ourselves in the Bright Lights


Today was low on work and high on the stiff neck/headache/migraine.

Talked to boss yesterday and I felt much better!!! Things are starting to fall into place abit more now at work.

I wish I could say the same for myself out of it. But I feel so tired when I get home, so drained that my thoughts are like hanging by their teeth.

Suffering.

Dying.

Dead.

Dieded.

Mummified.




And yeahh fossified.

I should call Oxford and ask then to add this new word to their dictionary. Totally describes the end product of my current journey!

ARGHHH Life is sooooooo aimless! I needa direction please!! :)