Tempest

Tuesday, 9 January 2007

Sometimes you wake up with an extreme sense of disappointment.

It isn't something you immediately expected and didn't get. You haven't consciously thought about it for all this time...and it isn't very important. But it still brings disapointment.

It's like the shattering of an old dream.

I woke up this morning feeling warm and snug. That's supposed to be comforting right? But it wasn't comforting. It was just too warm for a cold january morning in London.

I woke up disappointed because when I brushed the curtain aside to have a peek at the world....I didn't see a spec of white anywhere. I woke up disappointed because I had dreamt of a vast sea of white stretched out before me yesterday.

Sigh. Maybe it wasn't meant to be. Maybe it was time to accept the facts about global warming. Maybe my dream didn't come true because the ice cream I had mmmm had last night was chocolate and not vanilla.

Posted by Pavitra :: 01:02 :: 7 comments