Last night I was wound up as I am at times.

And my mum ticked me off as she sometimes does. Through no fault of her own.

But in such cases, the encroaching party is running a dangerous gauntlet.
I snap at the perpetrator with a deluge of crystal-clear, cynical, cutting criticisms about everything and anything at best and at its worst, I bite you head off.

So after a long day at work, just keep clear.
Pure and simple and that. Just need to leave me be & I'll be good as new in the mornin.

That's what I need sometimes after I get back from work.
Just time for me, my mind & I.

To unwind.

Unburden.

Undisturbed.