It’s properly winter. The leaves, so colourful two weeks ago, are now drifting down the street collecting spiders. We’ve had a few bright, cloudless days, but mostly it’s been gloom.
I’m reaping what I’ve sown in hyperactivity. My final assignment is due, I have a job interview and I’m sick. All in one week.
My muse knows it’s winter. She’s hibernating. Uninspired, I’ve been ignoring blogging, journalling or any other re-examination of my thoughts.
More gloom.
Could somebody please wake me up for Remembrance Day?
2 responses so far ↓
Bigg // May 27, 2009 at 5:05 am |
How funny that things are turning green and growing in earnest here where I am. I both love and dread the season you’re in right now; it always seems so sad, and so final.
Dana // May 28, 2009 at 1:01 pm |
Gloom will pass, as it always does. Feeling you on this one, it’s crazy damp and foggy here today…