I have no words.
I feel imprisoned within four walls that don’t belong to me.
Lost in a familiar setting, missing the comforts of home.
Thankful for the roof over my head, but a stranger in these confines.
Going through the motions, watching the clock.
Incessant thoughts running through my mind. Can’t sleep.
Life is out of my control.
Cracks in my resolve.
I am a creature of habit. I miss my routine.
I make the best of my dilemma. I rise above and adapt.
Fleeting moments of angst are replaced by gratitude.
Calming breaths.
Hope for resolution and restoration.
Longing for Mr. Sandman.
Maybe sleep will come tonight.
polysyllabic profundities 
I hope you awoke to sunshine this morning, Susan. Hang in there 😉
I woke up to snow this morning….but at least the work is done at the house and I now just have to wait for HydroOne to come and inspect the work and turn the bloody power back on. 🙂
YAY! Hopefully you will be back in your cozy place before nightfall…?
I doubt it….it probably won’t be until Monday. Sadly, I don’t think they will bring employees in on the weekend just to come out to my place. Don’t they know who I am?? 😉
I’ll see if I can pull a few strings. I’m sending my mocha guy…
Lol….I should be back in my house by 2015 at the rate he moves!! 😛
Sue. Is this jane?
Carp diem
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No, it is me being out of my house for over a week with no power. But now that I read it back in that context, it very well could be.