October-something

This time of year is mostly just a haze of me asking myself “what am I supposed to be doing now?”

It tends to mess with my sleep. Normally, I tend to sleep through the night without much issue, but lately I’ve been waking up more and more.

Sometimes when I do I see a little blonde girl standing at the end of my bed shaking her head at me.

My daughter isn’t blonde.

I need to get back to work.