It has been two weeks spent in a whirlwind. Remember those fun money booths where the money flies all around and the lucky contestant was allotted precious few seconds to catch all the money they could? That's how I've felt for the last two weeks except I wasn't grabbing for money...I was grabbing for air and a moment of peace. I have no idea why, but it's just been one of those blitz times when every second of the day is spoken for. I have mangaged to take a few shots here and there...I just haven't really had the time, moreso, the energy, to download, post, and write. Me and technology are worlds apart right now. I dropped my Blackberry phone last week and it went kaput...nothing but a white screen. There is a sensation that my connection to the world has been stripped from me. That little bugger was my road to staying in touch. To say I am feeling a little lost would be an understatement. The same can be said for times when life is so crazy busy. I try coming up for air and a moment to myself and it is so quick, nothing good comes from it. I feel so distant from all that is familiar and lovely to me and I feel lost. Thankfully though, there is light at the end of the tunnel though. There is always a light. My craziness should come to an end crowned by a holiday weekend very soon. My Blackberry will likely remain lifeless. I've resorted back to my trusty flip phone. I've dropped him a million times and he's still ringing. There is always a light!
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