Tired

Måndag morgon. En helg med flera ”borde”. Framförallt borde jag ha skrivit på min diktsamling.. Ja, ja – säger som Leo Tolstoj gjorde 1858.

Sept. 19: Decided that one must love and work, and that's it.
Sept. 20: Tired. Didn't love and didn't work.

~MR~