Unachievable

Organization
my goal. Utter chaos my
sad reality.

Mid-day fix

I type furtively,
blogging an addiction as
bad as crystal meth.

Can’t sleep 8

I must be up in
five hours. It’s like walking a
tightrope…or knife edge.

Dead tired

Every night I
play Russian Roulette with sleep
instead of bullets.

Boob tube

I lock the TV
behind the armoire doors so
I can get work done.

Deadline

Some days it feels like
all I do is sit on this
couch and write for hours.

Overworked

When the going gets
tough, I end up sleeping on
the couch, fully clothed.

Trick or treat

Decorations for
Halloween still not up. Life
seems scary enough.

San Diego fire 12 -11:20 pm EST

Nighttime landscapes blaze.
Lines of fire on hillsides trace
borders of life death.

San Diego fire 11 – Waiting

No word from Anne. I
am not one for prayer, but
put hands together.