SOL #17 – Day 27
The saddest time of the week end
Dusk surrounds the house
Bags and books ready to be packed
“To-do lists” are in my head
Do I really have to think about tomorrow?
No more Downton Abbey to fill the space before bed
Should-haves crowd the thoughts
If I write the worries down
Will peace give me sleep?
Or will sleep give me peace?