BORED...

If there is one thing I could say about being a teacher, your day always has something going on. However, I'm not in that role anymore and working for the city can be very dull some days. I'm not mad, I'm just use to constant movement, plus its always cold in this building. None the less, the stress level is nice and low around here. I can't be mad, I'm just so bored. I guess thats my fault. I'm the one that likes to get all of my work out the way first and then relax. Anyway, this is the first entry I've done in the middle of the day in a long time, and even though my spirits have been in good cheer my mind continues to wonder on a subject that makes me smile and hurt at the same time. I know its just because I miss her, but I can't help it sometimes. I know everything will be good in the long run, I just can't help but to miss her touch. The way she leaned on me, or how good I felt when I held her. But I digress, I need my job so let me look like I'm doing something. I'll get into this later. Peace.