Tired.
I know I’ve been saying this forever but I need a vacation bad! My body is showing wear and tear. No, grief’s not to blame. Living is – and it doesn’t help any that I abuse my body horribly.
I used to read for 19 hours straight. For all the use and abuse I’ve been putting my eyes through, though, I only had problems with my eyes once and it was a problem that correctional glasses fixed. The rest of me isn’t as lucky, though. My hair is lank; my skin is dry; and my sallow complexion is crying out “Give me vacation or give me a spray tanning session!” I wish we could just pack up our bags and lounge about somewhere with water for a day. But we can’t just yet. We’ve the big move to gear up for. *sigh* I wish, sometimes, one can file a leave of absence from life.
Hi! My name is Chin, and this is where, to quote Jane Austen, I "run mad and as often as I choose."