Sound of a train in the background…how I love that sound. So mournful…yet somehow restful as well. Reminds me of my childhood lying in my bed at night hearing the trains over at the other side of the edition behind the public school.
Gracious my childhood was so very long ago! To go back to then…for just a little while. But I guess that would be pointless I would not appreciate it; as I did not appreciate it then. Part of this whole mystery called life. The adults tell us someday we will wish we were kids again. The old folks tell us our lives go by in the blink of an eye and do we believe them…hell no.
Not as tired this morning but that is because I burned two hours of benefit leave to sleep! I have go to stop doing that, OMG. I was sooo tired yet again and I ached all over. Took some excedrin and slept in and I feel so much better. I know if I could sleep with my natural biorhythms I would be less tired…that and didn’t have a schedule that keeps me up and out a minimum of 12 hours a day 5 days a week and 6 hours on Sat! I am gettting too old for this crap!
So I guess I need some cheese with my whine. Okay it’s almost 11 am I must tackle some freaking true crime…more homicide statements await, am I a lucky girl or what?!