26 Morning after

What a difference a day makes. Early this morning as I made the initial daily weather check, recall all the rain icons for 10+ days in succession? They are ALL GONE !!

NO SHIT??

And no fecal material so keep it clean por favor.

Not much time but the scene from my seat settled comfortably next to a downstairs window shows the result of transpiration glistening like LARGE diamonds sparkling on the green grass as the first rays of sunshine stream thru the neighbor’s trees into my yard.

Another busy day and already short on time.

Kyle is the first appt at 9 with art biz, social media and $$$.

Then a consolidated trip out into the land of the unanointed God forbid and pray for me that I return without the 'dreaded' c-19 aka the flu.

Not. I will return.

Calls lining up. Items & stops jumping and popping onto the list.

Groceries as in food & supplies.

Bare mins.

And now it has suddenly clouded up and turned dreary again. Just that quickly. Not sure if it is just Texas weatrher or another drunken weather woman.

I think I am truly ready to exit this world.

Life is not worth living.

ARE YOU OK?

I’m going upstairs to the jim for the daily (brief) workout.

Send money.

That ALWAYS makes me FEEL better.