Friday, July 3, 2009

Gray days

Gray days make me feel crappy.

All day I had a frown on my face.

I had no patience with the little kids.

I didn't feel like saying HI to all 200 kids today at lunch time.

I didn't enjoy my bus ride.

I didn't enjoy listening to my music.

I didn't like having dirt under my nails.

And now I have a headache.

I'm going to go to so sleep and hopefully tomorrow will be a brighter day.

1 comment:

D.A.N. said...

When I was alone, and troubled, and worried, and uncertain and lost, then I wrote poetry, I painted or I worked on my models releasing energy.
Unfortunately at that time I did not know how to meditate nor did I have someone to talk to or even have a pet to swamp it with my love.
But times are changing.