Everybody has memories of love gone bad for some reason, especially if its gone bad for reasons they don't know about. -Jeff Buckley

I'm on the road to sunshine
I'm searching for the warmth,
stretch out my arms close my eyes
It has to be somewhere near.
and I'm so tired of looking for it.

I'm feeling down.  Not hungry, not tired, just down.  I wish I was hungover so at least I had an excuse.  I hope tomorrow comes soon.