Darkness.

Silence.

My body aches.

My mind is full to the brim of other peoples stories, their sorrow, joy, passions and anger.

Why do they think I can cope with the Ebb and Flow of all that humanity, I'm tired.

The long hours are getting to me, the Christmas lights cheer my soul, but I can feel the darkness coming, the shortest day, creeping into my very being to steal my power.

HA! very melodramatic.....feels like that some times....my feet and back are killing me but hey! I'm very used to it!

Not many sleeps to go now, not many long days to work either...... I really need a rest.