Mad World

All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere Their tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow No tomorrow, no tomorrow...

Lethargy

The skies are grey, it’s cold, spring hasn’t sprung, and I’m unhappy. Frankly, I’m a little worried. Today is probably the worst day I’ve had in QUITE a while with this. When I come into work, and my staff say to me “You look like...

Philly Snow

THIS is what I thought a Philadelphia snow would be like… first REAL one this year. Last week’s snow was very minimal (and this one might end up that way, too) — but this one definitely looks more like a Northern Snow!!! Side Note: Can a change be on...