Is anybody there? What is it about little things like moving and changing jobs that leave one feeling disconnected? Unless my hit counter lies, you’re out there :). It’d be nice to know you, faceless audience. With that, I throw words into the void; I wonder what I’ll catch ;).
I agree with Ms. O’Hara of Gone With the Wind fame- “Tomorrow is another day.” Or, to quote Macbeth, “Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow creeps in its petty pace from day to day.” Perhaps I should stop reading Prufrock :D.
Stardust Memories 