Dearest Diary,
I find I am feeling weary this evening. It has not become an easy task to keep my eyelids lifted at this hour as I am more accustomed to. Perhaps it is the recent birthday that has taken its toll. I do not imply that I find myself to be too advanced in years, but that because of such a day, I have not spent much time resting, for there has been much celebration around me. I do not begrudge that fact.
It does seem however that things will be slowing down shortly. I again have found great comfort in the friends that surround me, and look forward this weekend to a visit to the coastal regions.
I cannot account for such Happiness, but I am assured to have discovered it. Perhaps I might feel the same tomorrow...
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