Marking time ...

... a race is on i'm on your side
and hearing you my engines die
i'm in a mood for you
for running away
stars come down in you
and love...you can't give it away
inside you the time moves
and she don't fade
the ghost in you
she don't fade ...

Psyche Furs on rotation this morning just struck me as I'm packing to run away ... away from here, toward him. Big weekend coming up and its all I can do to not trip over myself in my rush to get out of this house, out of this town, out of the state, out of my mood. Tempted to leave the sleeping chillins ... that would be bad, right?

*le sigh*