Merry-go-round

As I child we use to go vist my Aunt who lived in the little town of Bluewater and in her neighboorhood there was this old metal merry-go-round that we use to spend endless hours spinning around and around on it, wathcing the scenery pass us by in a blur untill we almost threw up. Between funerals, finals, birthdays, work, and the approaching holidays I felt like i'd been on this crazy merry-go-round that never stops. After finals were behind me, funerals attended, work slowded down and the holidays here the merry-go-ground slowed and I could finaly breathe without the fear of throwing up. I've enjoyed the break from everyday life. I liked coming home from work and realizing that I didn't have anywhere I had to be and i could do anything I wanted. I liked waking up knowing I had nowhere to go and I could stay in bed and read if I wanted. Now I can feel the merrry-go-round picking up speed once again as the begining of the semester approaches and my work hours increase and I think I'm ready as long as some where in between the merry-go-round stops so I can breath.