I slept fitfully and really it feels like not much more than a wink.
I have called in sick...
as I sit here in a stupor staring at my coffee
waiting for the caffeine to kick in
I am trying to shake this feeling that has settled in and permeated my usual cheerful disposition.
I so rarely have days like this it feels strange...
Abraham Darby cannot cheer me...
nor the lovely white Lilacs that so sweetly scent the bathroom
I am planning on a quiet day
and a nap is on the agenda
a sleep deprived Hostess.
I want to share a lovely, haunting, and soulful musical selection...
Adagio for Strings by Samuel Barber....
Perhaps you will play it in the background while you do something else...
(for it is 10 minutes)
Do you feel the powerful emotions captured and released by the violins?
What do you do when you have a day of low energy or a night with little sleep?