Sunday, November 11, 2012

Well, the dream burned up like paper in fire

Still reeling from yesterday's news.  Trying to remind myself that everything is just speculation, right up to the point where we see the scan results.

My subconscious is playing some funny tricks on me right now.  I'm getting scene after scene in my head of things I loved in Baltimore, which is my brain's way of reminding me that I might be happier elsewhere.

Good shot, but a miss, nonetheless.

Sad as I am, scared as I am, angry as I am, I am right where I should be, and glad to be here.

Keep putting one foot in front of the other, just like every day.

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