floundering for a foothold
Quantum, Tantum
There is too much.
There is so much to read that there is nothing to write.
There are too many assignments.
There are too many distractions.
There is so little sleeping.
I am worried.
There is doom, on the horizon… looming.
There is too much.
So much to do.
Great. I love it!
nomutter
January 26, 2008 at 4:04 pm