This works so strangely…first I write then I put I title? Anyhow, I am so, so, so sleepy. VEry gray and dreary out but one of those gray days when my mind wanders way back in time…to other gray days and I don’t mind it much at all.
It feels as if every sensory sensation is memory linked but I can’t quite remember yet it makes me feel calm relaxes and sleepy. Silliness I know .Cheryl nuked some kind of Italian TV dinner and it smells so pleasant.
Partially I enjoy the gray because I feel so gray. Still so sad, so very, very sad since mama passed. And honestly I want to write about htat, and about everything and I want to write with passion and meaning and all I produce is drivel! UGH.
So on that note I close this for now and give in to the snores!