Saturday, January 15, 2011

I sleep alone, sweep the streets I used to roam.

We all need some time off.  Time off is good.  I just hate having mine enforced upon me. 

Cole is off with his father for a belated week of Christmas visitation.  I've been quite the emotional wreck today.  For now, I'm okay.  In the next five minutes, who knows.  I'm caffinated and showered, so that's helping for now.  I head to work in half an hour, which will keep me busy for the rest of the night. 

Later I'll tell all about what happened since my last post.  It's been too long since we spoke last and much has happened.  MUCH. 

But that's for later. 

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