cannonball

I really don't feel like being at work today. I'm cranky for as yet unidentifiable reasons, which is driving me crazy...and I've been half zoned out all day but way too busy to do it properly. I want to go home, and chill, and have some time alone inside my head. But that's not gonna happen til much much later on tonight. Oh well. Like I told a friend earlier today, some day (like my favorite t- shirt) I will be where I dream of being today, and it will make everything today worth it. Some day.


I need some time alone in my head.

I'm borrowing your song Sabrina. It's a good one - been listening to it all day. (It's funny, the songs, among other things, my boss and I like in common, that woman will never cease to surprise me...)


" Still a little bit of your taste in my mouth
Still a little bit of you laced with my doubt
Still a little hard to say what's going on

Still a little bit of your ghost your witness
Still a little bit of your face I haven't kissed
You step a little closer each
Still I can't say what's going on

Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to lie
Life taught me to die
So it's not hard to fall
When you float like a cannonball

Still a little bit of your song in my ear
Still a little bit of your words I long to hear
You step a little closer to me
So close that I can't see what's going on

Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to lie
Life taught me to die
So it's not hard to fall
When you float like a cannon

Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to cry
So come on courage!
Teach me to be shy
'Cause it's not hard to fall
And I don't wanna scare her
It's not hard to fall
And I don't wanna lose
It's not hard to grow
When you know that you just don't know"