Long week with a long weekend ahead. Dull and boring is an understatement. Seem to not be able to get back into reading as I once did so easily. Writing is even further away from ones mind.

Grayness has taken over any sense of creativity that once existed. Each day is just another in a long line. Get up do it all over again. Some days drive to work and some days we don't.

Life has become that mundane and useless. Society and reality buzz by around me. Colors abound and yet I feel color blind to it all.