I’m sorry, I forgot where I was.
I seem to be on a high at the moment… but I sit here waiting for it to come crashing down again. Perhaps, Monday? Perhaps, next year? It will come and I’ll just have to sit and take it.
This week was supposed to be restful; I suppose it had it moments. But today is the end and next week the anxiety will return… maybe I’ll cry.
But, for now, I’ll just sit here and enjoy the remaining peace. And wait for my new glasses.