August 2009
3 posts
Motion
Some days I need a break from myself. A day when I do nothing, absolutely nothing, not even speak. I wake up and pad into the living room wrapped in my comforter and I proceed to watch hours and hours of mind-numbing television. I don’t answer the phone. I don’t speak to my husband. I don’t do anything but get up every now and then and wander over to the fridge for some...
