no content as usual

CAR. TRAIN. BOAT. WALK. Man my bags were heavy. I had to stop several times just to rest my arms. That made me realise that it's spring.

I'm home now. Exhausted. Sleepy. A bit moody. I have to confess being a bit moody yes. I'm resting my head against the wall in my bed (am under the duvet) and I have to do piles of work before I can start unpacking my stuff, try to steal some washing machine time in the basement, pack, make dinner, and then, rest. Rest so I can get well before going to London tomorrow morning.

Horizontally.

Is
what
I
want
to
be

(Being sick allows me to be weak and moody. It's a safe card any day.)
(I like it really. I can sit with my head in my hands in a restaurant and blame it on being sick.)