It has been raining all night, I guess. We've needed it desperately.
The sound of the rain drumming on the roof and running in the gutters puts me in mind of someone who I wish was around, but isn't. I have been doing a pretty good job of getting over it after many painful weeks, but right now she is in my thoughts.
Down that path of thought lies pervasive dissatisfaction. Attachment.
What I should probably do is sit right now and deal with it.
But I think I'm going back to bed.
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