Last night I didn't sleep well. This is not unusual but my night was filled with restless sleep and troubled dreams all of which seemed to feature trying to get somewhere and being foiled in the attempt.
On the way to the top of Tomaree Head |
And we've had interesting meals - craving some good Riverland pumpkin - with DB committed to eating the whole 8 pack of ice creams that were such a bargain.
But the shaky feeling comes. The feeling that says all is not right with the world and I'd rather not get out of bed today. Is it still concern about Millie cat? Is she OK? Or about those at home who are battling brain tumors or facing other life challenges? Or missing the singing fun with Sing Australia Riverland when there is so much to get ready for performances coming up?
Or am I just a wuss? Too wrapped up in myself, too set in my ways? Aching for the familiar and for all to be right with the world. I just want to go home...
PS As is the way of these things, I did get up and things did get better after a wobbly start. The sun shone a little through the clouds and so the day went...
Know what you mean, I reckon. Home...
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