A Gallery of Thoughts, Pictures, and Memories

tired. can’t decide should i just turn in

one of those days.  can’t turn the mind OFF.  you know with so much going on in the world, it hardly is a rest at any time.

you get into the place where you are staying and you know someone has been there, without telling you… and why?  you know because they left a light on in the hall – that you did not leave on when you left in the morning.

nothing else is changed.  nobody left anything.  no deliveries.  creepy.

look in the closets, look under the bed (too narrow for a person to be under there).  look in the shower.  shreeky music in the background… nobody.  look in the utility closet.  nobody.  whew.  but, why?  because they can.  freeeeKEEEEE…

hmmm. sure will be good to get home for a few nights… yess’m.

probably, if someone was here, i am so tired, i would just make a face and say, “what are YOU DOING HERE?”  maybe say, “leave me alone” and make this face:

what i would do if there was someone hiding here…

then maybe they would go away.  yes.  GO AWAY.