November First, Of Many….

I am utterly, endlessly devoid of energy.

My spirit is sapped, my soul screaming…..these days of late are not most favorable.

Work is drowning me. I cannot express enough how much it is causing havoc. Its an endless pounding of case-after-case to the point of deluge; memories of blurred faces, I can’t quite remember…and a burdensome caseload beyond that of a mere mortal.

That, plus my business ethics class I’m teaching, are grinding me to dust. I fell so weak and tired after work. So beat down, It induces rage, which, (of course) just burns energy which this body does not possess….

The weekends are my redemption; and this weekend most of all. Friday night was my halloween party, which erupted in much laughter, joy and debauchery. Tequila laden-jello shots, finger-foods beyond compare, and black leather pants, leather trenchcoat and black lipstick cannot go wrong.

Saturday I watched Paranomal activity 2. Brilliant. Scary. Superior to the first one. Simply unnerving.

Sunday I attended a service at my unitarian church. Afterward I had brunch at my friends house; Ang, Kar, Lar, Ash, Pat and I all ate, and were merry. It was wonderful. One of the best days I’ve had.

Today was murder on the soul. I get so frustated with our justice system. I watch as the Good ol’ boy club does it work. 

My fists are still clenched. But I am not yet wise enough to have deduced a solution. My mind races….someday…

I need to play a video game.

Oodles o’ love,

Erotique