I’m sitting here waiting for a knight in shining armour to climb up to my window and rescue me from this ivory tower… but there’s no fire escape, and no one is coming to rescue me.
The water is calling me. I need to walk on the beach again, even if it’s cold out. I dreamed about the ocean last night. I’ve never lived by the ocean, but something about water that you can’t see the other side of calls out to me sometimes. The lake is good, you can’t see the other side of Lake Ontario, so I’ll go there tonight.
I told Lori I would go to the gym with her. I really don’t feel like it. I have a headache, I’m tired, I’m grumpy, and I just want to go home after work.