Ah, the infamous tomorrow
has turned into today. Have
my expectations changed from
my lovely night spent planning?
Even this very moment? I have
courage to leave my humble
abode and venture out into
the cold... to fill an expected
obligation. Shall desire today?
I'm not in a position to answer
that, for a stammer as I gear
myself up for the challenge I
am committed to endure. A day
like today, I do not choose. I have
to conform to a schedule...and
be around others I would not
normally mix with. I shall forge.
Make due and not complain.
Copyright 01-08-2009 ©® Sarah Sisson
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