Monday, May 01, 2006

Will You Love Me in the Morning

It's been one of those days. I'm sure that at some point before I fall asleep, I'll find myself rocking back and forth while sucking my thumb and clinging to my blankie.

I don't really want to canvass the subject. Tomorrow everything will be fine, and I'll feel silly for having let myself despair over nothing. The world isn't ending, I'm not a complete failure, the entire population of the Earth doesn't hate me, and eventually this will all work right. There, there.

It was so very grey today. So very Monday-like. So very much the way I feel.

To top it all off, I'm pretty sure that I killed a bunny on my way to work this morning. One little bunny darted out in front of my car (I missed him) and then another right after the first. I think I hit the second bunny. I feel a little sick. And I want to cry a little.

Ugh. The world is a terrible place AND I'm a bunny killer.

I'm going to bed now, and will do my best to pretend that I never got up this morning.

1 comment:

me said...

I love you - in the morning, afternoon, and evening. All the time!