
Well, I've decided to lay off all the doom and gloom stuff for a bit. I'm personally beginning to feel like some spoiled and whining prat--not a good feeling.
Not much going on today--sitting about waiting for a call from social security, on whether my monthly cheque will continue next month. If not, I'm in for an interesting time--think I'll make the rent and bills okay, with what I have put by--but food's another matter. Ah well--that's what community food pantries are for.
So, I'm sitting here, messing about with my daft ol' play--dark one..never wrote a dark one before...don't know why I'm writing this, other than to give myself something different to write. It's nothing much, just a very short one-act with only two characters--at least, so far. Never going to show it to anyone, but it's giving me something to occupy myself with.
It's making a feeble attempt to snow, here. A gray and gloomy day. We've at least 4 to 6 more weeks of winter--possibly much more, possibly less. One never knows, anymore--the weather patterns are so messed up now, the seasons just aren't what they used to be. It may be weeks--or a month or more--till we see the bare ground again, or we could have an early spring, and see the bare ground by the first or second week of March. Snow's melted enough so that it's just below my knee, now...still 1 to 2 feet deep on the open ground, where the sun's melted it--but the shadowed places are yet 3 feet, or higher, where there's been drifting snow.
I've got Charlie on my shoulder--takes up the entire back of the rocker--it's very much like having a furry soft overstuffed pillow behind one's head. I'm thinking about having him stuffed with he offs it--would make a comfy head-rest, ha-ha.
Well, nothing much more to say--I'd love to say something witty and amusing--but just too tired today, after pulling the Sunday shift--it was one of those workdays where it's only 6 hours--but feels more like 12. I feel like I've hiked up to the top of Mount Marcy (NY's tallest peak at over 5000 ft.) and back--absolutely knackered!

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I know the feeling. I dont like mondays because I have 4 more days until the weekend. And I am drained already. well, I hope you continue to get your check. Love the pictures you posted.