Grey fog & a Lawn Chair
2004-04-19 ~ 10:23 a.m.

The dialog in my head can't be put to print... the chaos isn't willing to be leashed enough to make sense.

I have 3 days of closes then I start my vacation. I am not going anywhere. I can't afford to go anywhere ~ but I won't be working everyday. And right now I need that break. I'm sure I'll still need to follow up on some of the things I am singularly responsible for... that shouldn't take long though.

I need to get out of this grey. It's like a soft warm fog, slowly taking over. All I seem to be able to do is watch it roll over me.

Maybe I'll just get a comfie lawn chair & sit here in the grey.

Safe Travels