January 28 2009
Pensive

I’ve slept only a handful of hours these past few days. Just got back from a sucessful, yet exausting, business trip to New York. It’s times like this that I get thoughtful and pensive. I question the choices I’ve made and the roads not taken. I’m not one to regret, but what-if scenarios often flutter in my dreams. Perhaps tonight sleep can come bearing little meaning and a hope of forgetful bliss.
