So once again, Friday has come and I become undone.
The weeks worth of sick feeling has left me exhausted.
I would be happy to crawl into bed and sleep a week.
But tonight is the birthday party of someone very special.
So I will forgo any ill feelings because I love my friends more.
Someone in the work kitchen has made something with alot of stink.
It is too early to smell that kind of smell.
The wind is out, the sun is not.
I am making notes of things to do.
I am talking about nothing now so I can not focus on the pit in my stomach.
Have a good weekend. I mean it, no sarcasim.