Monday, February 25, 2008

down down down. down down down-down.

I took in as many memories as I could as if to ingrain it all into my brain. Everything from the knick knacks, to the books on the shelves, the knitted afghans, even the spiders in the corners that only I seem to ever find.

It was a calm before the storm kind of weekend where it was sunny and wonderful, but you know a terrible storm is brewing and will hit any second.

It felt like the last of the times I've always known.

And tomorrow it will all be different.