Tired but Content

I feel old.

I walk, and my joints creak and crack. I watch children run by and ponder the futility of their existence. Somehow, this "wisdom" is balanced as of late, however. A conscious effort on my part has restrained my misery, leaving me here, today. I am exhausted by this last week, which has been hectic, however I feel content knowing that I survived it, and will live to see many more weeks like it.

So, until I have more time,

~ T