August 12, 2007
Sleepy head, full of cotton wool.
Where did the last two weeks go?
I had so many plans for the things I would do. By now I was supposed to have my room organised, all my art materials sorted and boxed, a stack of books registered and released.
Eyes drooping, hard to keep them open.
I meant to write, to create some art. I was going to learn how to use my good camera properly. Oh yes, and I was going to check out that bike riding course.
Big yawn.
When do I get some more holiday?
Soon, please.
Soon.
Where did the last two weeks go?
I had so many plans for the things I would do. By now I was supposed to have my room organised, all my art materials sorted and boxed, a stack of books registered and released.
Eyes drooping, hard to keep them open.
I meant to write, to create some art. I was going to learn how to use my good camera properly. Oh yes, and I was going to check out that bike riding course.
Big yawn.
When do I get some more holiday?
Soon, please.
Soon.