my work mind is taking over and i'm wondering where the other is. the moment i say this i remember i am not finished work for the evening.
work interlude...
done. sort of done. i'll call it done. you see how the work mind takes over and no thoughs of mustard fields enter..
i really don't want to speak of the days events or what the gears in my mind are coming up with right now. i am still in work clothes and i should -- i have just stopped to work more. i can't leave it, i'm like a moth to a light where work is concerned right now and my non-work mind is suffering for it!
so i will retire to the porch with the dog and imagine dusk.
1 comment:
On the bright side you got a few things done, you did not end up in wisconson again and I'm sure the dog was happy with you on the porch
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