placing myself back into the machine

I need to work. I dread monday mornings and returning to work. But this monday, I feel I need to be there.

to take my mind off of the fun of the past two weekends.

I need the sobering reality of work, and the mundane to put into check, to balance and withdraw me from the eurphoric addiction of socialization.

here's to the good times.

and to the bravery of turning to face the boring life.

it's funny how quickly the moment passes, like it's defying time.