spinning. caught up in the daily grind again and hating every second. we had a touch of spring of renewal which was energizing and cleansing, yet here we are with another chilly rainy weekend coming to a halt...
RSB is at band practice and the tree house is eerily silent - leaving me with my thoughts and my daydreams-
Thinking of how I need to get out, go anywhere that is just away - on my ipod this weekend while I was walking around loveton in the sparse sunshine came tp -
Well I started out down a dirty road Started out all alone And the sun went down, as I crossed the hill And the town lit up, the world got still
I used to have such a wanderlust - a desire to just get up and go somewhere -
just to see something, be somewhere, different.
Ignoring desires is no way to go through life, on this journey that is so short.
But there are bills to pay and a clock to punch, a 9-5 world to inhabit.
So practical and responsible.
How the hell did I get here ???