I think I need a holiday even more than I thought I did.
Either that or the change in the seasons is doing me in.
I have a yearning for the beach and the sunshine and the lying in stillness and thinking of nothing.
The last few nights I have woken at 4am and the broken sleep is making me fragile. Brittle like a dry bone. My neck keeps getting sore in the pinched nerve area from last time and my jaw keeps clenching itself without me realising.
In any case, I noticed that time is flying past at the moment, the whole month of September basically evaporated and soon I will turn 28. Although I don't really mind about getting older, I find it really hard to cope with the thought of the eighties being thirty years ago....soon.
I think my new Emo Bear tshirt is rubbing off on me.
PoF: bath, nice hot bath
CO: Emotionally Hardcore