Tuesday, March 14, 2006
I remember once last year I was shocked to discover how empty my eyes look after shedding a few hours of tears. They looked so empty and dark that I expected them to be black holes with no bottom (of course, my eyes are naturally very dark, but that's not the point).
I have since gotten over that shock, though the fact still remains true.
Today I noticed how healthy and rosey my cheeks look after snuffling for an hour and crying about IT to my mother over the phone.
(Someday I may write about IT, but not today. Maybe tomorrow.)
If this (see IT) were a subject I could make light of right now, I so totally would. Instead I leave you with a picture of my cat, the one creature that can have "bottomless pit-like" eyes almsot 24 hours a day that I have thus far encountered in my life.
