[saddlehill lane]

>>you tell me you're in love with me; that you can't take your pretty eyes away from me<< britney spears' "sometimes"

work
i find myself lost
in a flurry of deadlines, drone
no talking, no singing, no music, no me
know me.

work
caught up in a barrage of problems and painstaking solutions, i like my job. but I'm so busy making sure i can deliver for everyone that i forget to take care of joanie.
Am i making the best out of this summer? shouldn't i be sittin' on my bum for play and not for pay?

i wake up, sit in the car, sit on a train, sit at a desk, stare at a computer, sit on a train, sit in a car, workout, sit in a car, stare at my computer, sleep and start over again the next day.

friday is a saving grace.