Dry....

... I am drained... sucked dry... spent... and, hell, it's only 11:00... ever have those days when you're leveled by eleven?... nuked by noon?... done by one?... well, that's me today... mercy...

... today is the kind of day where you're left feeling that the sap of life - once a deep and vibrant pool - has been bled away at half-hour intervals... like the steady dripping of a broken faucet...

... it's all good though... it's a refreshing kind of dry...

by Eric on March 13, 2006 | Bullshit (6) | TrackBack (0) | Psycho Rants
Bullshit So Far

So you and the missus enjoyed the morning together?

:-D

Bullshitted by tommy on March 13, 2006 11:31 AM

.. I think we are talking about two totally different kinds of sap, Tommy...

Bullshitted by Eric on March 13, 2006 11:37 AM

nice, and me too

Bullshitted by shoe on March 13, 2006 01:15 PM

Oh hell yeah. I feel like that every day! I just don't make it to 11... I'm usually drained by 8:30. We hit the pavement running round here. ;-)

Bullshitted by Bou on March 13, 2006 03:24 PM

I get that way once in a while, but usually I wake up and realized I've peaked for the day at that moment.

Bullshitted by Contagion on March 13, 2006 06:15 PM

So... you're out of scotch, then? :-)

Bullshitted by Harvey on March 16, 2006 09:47 PM