My mind is full of thoughts and plans, so full that they push each other around. I can’t hold onto on train of though and carry all the way through to its conclusion because another idea pushes its way in-between the first idea. There are just so many questions and choices, they feel like bullets shrieking past my soul. I want to curl back up in my bed and fall back into my simple relaxing dreams with the hope that when I wake all will be still and calm. Mind body is rested but my mind is so weary.

For now I will have to content myself to live the questions I am faced. I will hold my head up, put a smile on my face and do my duties at work until I can go curl up with a cup of tea and Mozie the moose.

Until Then…