Feeling Fried

Okay, I am taking a little break for a few days —
Just busy with work…. feel stretched too thin.
But I wanted to say one thing… in case you had not noticed…


I mean, walking from room to room forgetting why we went there…
Not remembering the name of an object we use every damn day…
Or our friend’s names…  or our own…
Now I look at Mitchell and tell him that he should develop
an ability to read my mind, because I can’t read my own!

Then there is the continual tiredness.
I don’t care of I get a good night’s sleep or nit, I am bone tired these days.

So be kind to yourself about it —
It is not you, but you in the age of Rona Virus.

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About dkatiepowellart

hollywood baby turned beach gurl turned steel&glass city gurl turned cowgurl turned herb gurl turned green city gurl. . . artist writer photographer. . . cat lover but misses our big dogs, gone to heaven. . . buddhist and interested in the study of spiritual traditions. . . foodie, organic, lover of all things mik, partner in conservation business mpfconservation, consummate blogger, making a dream happen, insomniac who is either reading buddhist teachings or not-so-bloody mysteries or autobio journal thangs early in the morning when i can't sleep
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