Is It Friday Yet?

Not that any specific day holds meaning for me. I have nothing to distinguish one day of the week from another, and today, with it being grey and rainy, there was nothing to distinush morning from afternoon. What time did I take my photo? It could have been 8am, or 5pm, there was no difference in light. All I know is that I'm restless, unsettled and kind of sad.

Remember my Murphy's Law, tale from yesterday? Well, Monday I washed ALL of my bedding, down to the mattress pad. This morning I spilled a cup of coffee all over the bed and had to rewash everything...all I could do was sit there and laugh, because, SERIOUSLY?

I just Facetimed with Darlene and found out that it's Thursday, I honestly had no idea.

"I want so much that is not here, and I do not know where to go." -Charles Bukowski

"If we find ourselves with a desire that nothing in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that we were made for another world." -C.S. Lewis