When He’s Leaving

I’ve apparently found myself falling into a strange habit. Whenever I hear someone say “so and so is leaving,” all it takes is someone else to question it. Such as saying, “Leaving?”

The next thing I know, I’m verbally stating: “On that midnight train to Georgia!”

Even when I keep my mouth shut it happens in my head.

This doesn’t reveal more of my age does it…?

Oh well. Time to swallow my pills, get at least half of my lesson done and go to bed. I’ll deal with the furball in the AM.

~J. Lyst

Today was pretty chill.

Getting used to the loneliness.

One day at a time!



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