I feel a bit sick today. I think it's because I stayed up late, trying to fix Japanese review packs and simultaneously getting choir stuff ready for tonight.
Life's a bit like one of those cargo trains that fly through a station.
You try to count the trucks but they go by so quickly that they just turn into a worrying blur of motion, flicking past at a hundred miles an hour. And there are thousands of them - the train goes on forever, it seems.
I'm tired. Oh and my skin's flaky again. When I smile, my face feels tight and my forehead is thin, red and raw. My nose is dry and scabby and my cheeks feel like the cracked earth of a dried reservoir.
However, despite looking like a discarded walnut, I am trying to focus on things to look forward to. And the next thing is my trip to Edinburgh.
I'm going for a couple of days to visit Scotland's capital and hopefully de-stress a little bit. I had an idea a while ago, to visit the capital cities of the United Kingdom, so this seemed like as good a time as any.
However, to get there, I've got a bit of a journey to get through over the next few days - namely, trying to count the trucks as they fly through the station. And then to work out how to slow the whole thing down so I'm not left dizzy on the platform.
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