I'm feeling a little lost. Actually, more like the eye of a tornado calm silent, inert but things are moving at 160km/hr around me. Ahh Tuesday... I think of the previous Tuesday and everything in between is a blur. How fast weeks blur by! And months and years too.
It's been a year and a half now that i've been with the mirror and it is fun... still.
But am i losing me?
I'd like to think not. But then there are those old friends i never can see, and my folks who just can't get enough of me! :)
And i'm just wondering aloud, "Where to from here?"
What's next I have absolutely no clue. Is marriage and kids the only the thing left to be done before I lay me head down to sleep six feet under.
