On this cold December night

[morgaine_x]

Weekend out home. Did little except sleep & follow (kind of anyway) the Liberal leadership convention. Watched Ignatieff lose, and make a conceding speech that just blew away what followed. Dion reminds me of a French-accented John Major.

Somehow mamaged to spend the weekend home without touching base with Angie at all.

Feling lonely.


You say that you're leaving
Well that comes as no surprise
Still I kinda like this feelin'
Of being left behind
Yea this ain't nothing new to me
Well it's just like goin' home
It's kinda like those sunsets
That leave you feelin'
So stoned
Hey hey I guess it hasn't hit me yet
I fell through this crack
And I kinda lost my head
I stand transfixed
Before this street light
Watching the snow fall
On this cold December night
I never thought this could happen
But somehow the feeling is gone
You got sick of the patterns
And I got lost in this song
Hey hey I guess it hasn't hit me yet
I fell through this crack
And I kinda lost my head
I stand transfixed
Before this street light
Watching the snow fall
On this cold December night
And out in the middle of Lake Ontario
The same snow is falling
On the deep silent water
The great dark wonder
Into the waves of my heart
Into the waves of my heart
Of my heart

Comments

[morgaine-x.livejournal.com]

Thank you.
I know I'll get over it, but there is a space waiting to be filled. Not that that's new. :/

I have told you before that you should move, right?

[wingedelf.livejournal.com]

Yes. I'm still struggling with finding pay equity and finding a job in a province with nearly 16% unemployment. Getting skilled worker status should be a breeze once that happens- if recollections are correct, the minimum threshold is 67 and i should be well into the 70s. Then there's the whole relocating the family thing.