I woke up this morning to gentle snowfall outside and a beautiful background. I am dog sitting for one night at my grandparents house. They have a huge backyard cradled with woods and a pond in between it all. The wind's picking up. Is there supposed to be a snowstorm today?
I feel like I'm drifting; this week especially. This week has not been the best week. I am a victim of circumstance I guess you could say. People have other agendas, and that's ok, but sometime's I want to be someone's agenda.
Today I am going to have coffee with a friend from high school. After that I will come back to this house and hang out with Artie until I work at 4. Then I'm going to close the store and go home.
Exciting, exciting blog. I am starting to hate this because I feel like I cannot even fully express myself here.
Fuck it. Maybe it will snow enough I will be stuck at home this weekend and I can make a snow village with escape tunnels with my brother in the back yard. That'd be rad.
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