I feel....saturated, I suppose. Like I can't take any more, I'm full. It's not been particularly hectic, but I don't seem to have the will to answer any more questions, do anything for anyone, or sort anything out. I need to be outside, on the bike, heading down a country lane, as fast as I can go.
But, no matter how I feel, events will still come at me, the train will come down the tracks. whether I like it, or not. I think the question for me is: in the face of that train, what do I do? My plan is - grab it, and then hang on. For dear life.
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