Thursday, March 11, 2010
Sick and Tired
I am -- without a doubt -- sick and tired of being sick and tired. I managed to get to bed at about 12:30 a.m. last night, because I knew I would be awoken early by my four-year-old son, but it still wasn't an adequate amount of rest. It's a rainy gray day here in Seattle, and it would be a perfect day to stay home warm in bed, recovering from a lifetime of low moods, but duty calls. I'll be dropping my son off at his mother's house at 1 p.m., just before I leave for work. Somehow I don't see a lot of free time on the horizon either. If I could just have one entire day to myself; a complete day of quiet and solitude...then I would probably want another.