Your Guaranteed Invitation to the Lint Ball

All my ideas are balled up in my sweaty palm dangled before the cart. I keep on moving, pretending they'll be used in a future art project or story, until found wasting away in the corner like dust bunnies with carrot breath, consumed but ultimately useless.
Attempting to concieve a child through science with my partner, both working 40 hrs+ a week, bombarded by holidays. Pardon the construction as I turn up the heat, the lint tray should pluck out some good sh*t that's been pillaging my brain.

12.25.2007

Merry Christmas in that Melancholy Way...

Have a happy holiday, from my desk at work to whomever is reading this. I always get a little melancholy on Christmas because everything has been shiny and nice for a month and now it will go back to being ugly and dull. The saving grace for me this year is that I am due to ovulate on the first of the year, and here we go again! The merry-go-round of emotions, the whirling so much to do and then long wait to see if aunt flo returns.
This medication is making wheepy. Anyway, enjoy all your gluten containing food, and kiss your kiddies. Alright, alright, enough with the self-pity, to all a good night!

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