Bitching n Cussing

A place for The Cusser and The Suffragette to cuss and bitch all they want.

 
Monday, August 22, 2005

Grumpy monday

It happens to me sometimes. I lay on my bed, just can't sleep.

Looking at the ceiling fan, my mind races with its spin to the endless oblivious boundaries.
My mind ran miles, while I'm travelling without moving.
Still stuck at this dimension of consciousness.

Where is the door that exits to dreamland? I just can't find it!

Finally sleep overcame me at about 4am or was it 5am? It can't be. I saw dawn rising on me. I can hear my neighbour's cars starting. Ohhhh sleep! I need the energy later to work. So much work, so much work....

In a flash, it's already 12pm. Thankfully I am self-employed. Unfortunately, much has been lost, time is money indeed. But I can't buy back time with money and certainly not sleep.

Now I'm half awake, half mad and grumpy. I'm going to work like mad today, tire myself out then I'll sleep like a log later

posted by The Cusser at 12:57 PM

 
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