Ah, the blog.
Well, I gotta tell you, I sure don’t feel like blogging. Lately, I feel the shadow of faillure looming over my head – but why so suddenly? My brain feels slower, and my voice still goes out as the day wears on. I feel the skin on the backs of my hands itching, and I feel sad.
I have such an imperfect existence.
Well, it ain’t all that bad. The parts I don’t like I can change, I think.
Aren’t there times when it all just seems to be too much? I feel like I’m in a jam that I can’t get out of. I feel like I should be making progress when I ain’t.
I think mostly I’m just really really really freaking tired right now.