Do you ever have a wish you could eject yourself from society for a spell?
This past week hurricane Kira ripped through my life. Things are spinning back to normal and I'm left to deal with the wreckage of my own poor behavior. The wind blows some torn paper from the resumes I've re-written, sign in sheets from the 5, 10, 20 minute late mornings. I pencil in apologies between return black dress, and get shoes fixed. And hope to have the energy to right what is askew.
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Yeah that would be nice. Sometimes I wish I could leave society all together. But hey, goodluck on your week. I am sure things will get better.
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