ahhh - a whole week of being in one place and having a real life.
yep - been hanging out all week and catching up w so many people it feels like i am visiting rather then actually living here.
most friends commented it was good for me to get out of my cave... others were surprised i still lived here......... hhmmm not good.
heard y'all loud n clear.....
like anything else to live life you need to be a part of it. stop and smell the roses n shit like that. it it always easier said then done, but at least more people are aware of my situation w work and now understand if I am not around.
so what now? what is next? a last minute trip for one week to London... it would not be so bad if it wasn't for work, but then again if it wasn't for work i would be bitchin about something else.
so another little diddy....
the greenery of the scenery and the blue of the bay
would wish you were anywhere else on this beautiful day
on a train bound for work their faces in newspapers
they remind me of youth on the college campus
whether in khaki's or suits in their business shoes
they ride the train towards their new day
young and thin turn old and fat gray
if they've been here this long, then there is no escape
the women arrive for the train as well
head into the city to make or marry their wealth
a slave to fashion and keeping in style
they run in high heels struggling every mile
it is easy to comment after all the time I spent in cities around the world - that business commute whether by car, train or plane - treats everyone the same