Lately it feels as if I'm being pulled in all sorts of different directions. An imp hanging off each arm and each leg, a devil on each shoulder and no angel in sight. Took the day off I guess. The commute must be tough.
I fancy myself quite accomplished when it comes to flying by the seat of my pants, so the situation isn't really new to me. But it seems as if I've lost something. My decisiveness perhaps. Or my testicular fortitude. Either way it feels as if I'm fighting with a wet blanket for no apparent reason whatsoever.
I am confused. I feel as if I'm missing something. Disconnected is the word. I lost my source's phone number and I don't think it's listed. They don't exactly have a Yellow Pages for that anyway. I'm not even sure I know what I mean when I say "source" but I know I had it, and I know it's gone. It's all so very up in the air. *Insert sigh here*
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