Where and when did this week go by?

Walking in a tunnel of darkness. But continuing to walk. Sometimes time gets away from us but we keep moving anyway. Maybe if we stopped it would all fall apart and that unknown might be worse.

The not knowing sometimes is fun and then again sometimes it is scary. What am I missing in all this dark? Are the exits close by? Are there doors I am not taking? Should I slow down in here or should I run and go as fast as I can to get the hell out?

Questions and more questions, damn I just wish I had a few answers.


Later...