Headless

It is only the second working week of the year and already I am running around headless with the amount of work piled up. Oh come, oh come Easter Holidays.

It has been a week since Skye passed on, and I have not once had time to think, nor have I had any dreams about Skye. I know that it will hit me sometime in the near future that he is not here anymore.

After work I went round to pick up Lynda from her office, and while waiting I took this photograph with my cellphone of Lynda through a glass of water, rendering her legless or is it one of those headless ghosts that carry their heads around.