Friday, March 13, 2015

Mist

My brain is a fog today. I slept all day cuz my dad is in town, and I'm working tonight. I'm hoping this weekend isn't like last weekend, where I worked 36 hours in 2.5 days.

Driving to work I'm on autopilot. Not even singing along to the radio.

Melancholy. That's what I am, I suppose.

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