The sunshine bores the daylights out of me

we have rAng in the new years and the ball has dropped
finally(...its about time....)

time to reflect and rearrange and re-evaluate
new ideas, same faces, new faces, familiar scenes and new ways to look at them

I am tired of partying

faskola put it best "....I feel so USed....worn tired and thin...."
I feel like we have sailed away at sea and have come back
with saltwater skin and sunburnt hair
a horrible rash of scurvey and ricketts

time to return home
it time for puzzles, warm tea, and records on the old record player
the beautiful grating sound against the brain as the windows cover with frost
peering out into the winter nights
warm and content with staying in

I had a horrible night sleep last night
15 minutes tops

I just sat there in my bed and stared
tossing and turning, doing nothing

every 3 minutes turning
and finding a new angle to try and fall asleep
and failing miserably

man, what a waste of time