Burrrr, I think hell froze over last night cause I woke up in it. -2 on my way to work this morning, oh and by the way I did NOT want to go in today. Most people I know have the day off as it is a public holiday. Not me, not now, maybe next year right? I had a rather rough night yesterday as I just wanted to unwind but I had a house full of “guest” that I did not expect to return and stay the night. Oh-well just me being selfish. Chin up boy, it will all work out in the end. Sure if “in the end” is my death and “work out” you mean my coffin.

DONE.
Moving on, thanks for the great conversations this weekend. It was great to touch base with the outside world. I talked to two great friends and spent sometime with my family. So, I just want to thank you for that. Have a great week and be safe. Keep in touch, and give me a call or write me.

I wrote this poem on Friday. It may need some work, specially the ending but I thought I would share and see if I could get some sorta response. Thanks ya’ll.

Stuffed animals line the rear windshield of her Le Baron

She drives 5 minutes from her home
5 miles under the speed limit
her cats need food
her cats need litter

Her husband dead 5 years now
lies under the earth
lies under her chest
remains an important article within

she pulls into the parking lot
the grocery store is empty
9am Tuesday morning
only the housewives and
widows search for food

the wheel from her shopping
cart rattles across the pavement
she smiles at the bag boy with a
hairy upper lip and enters the store