Survived another Labor Day!
It is my least favorite holiday; too many memories, too sad of
heart. Yesterday during a good chunk of
the morning and early afternoon I had my IPod playing through my Bose system. Having decided to listen to all of the albums
in alphabetical order it seemed fitting that Anne Murray’s Country Croonin’ was on deck on a day when I am naturally somewhat
despondent. How could I get so damn
lucky, 30 crying in your beer songs in a row, all sung with a mellow country
twang. Is the universe being just a
touch cruel or just another whack on the side of my heart telling me to get
tough?
Tuesday morning, the last track played, moving on Pink Floyd’s
Dark Side of the Moon. Ah so much
better, at least the emotions run the gamut from A to Z on this CD. Not so much like the broken record of
yesterday, when heartstring after heartstring was plucked.
And now we charge through September, time to open the books,
go to school, learn, learn and learn some more. Things run through my head like a sieve but
at least I keep trying to fill it up in the hopes that something will
stick.
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