Impatient and Fanciful

2008 has been an odd year so far, and not an entirely pleasant one. Of course, most distressing things in life seem to either work themselves out or become unimportant over time. I just hope that this happens sooner rather than later this time.

Of course, if I could figure out what caused those spells of weakness I had over the last 5 days, and if the weather would stop swinging 60 degrees in the space of a day and a half… perhaps I’d be able to turn down the volume on my imagination and get back to being content with reality.

An imagination is a terrible thing, sometimes.