There are clothes tossed about the floor. My clothes, my floor,my bedroom floor. This isn't the way things should be. This isn't how I live or how I have been living for the last three years. Things get picked up and put away. Everything in order. My sleeping chamber a place of peace and tranquility. … Continue reading Scattered
April Page A Day
Sometimes I….
Sometimes I write bad poetry and sometimes I write stories that don't make sense. Sometimes I just write and write for hours in my head. Lately, I have been working really hard to set a schedule up for myself and it hasn't been working really well. I did good up until last Thursday and then I … Continue reading Sometimes I….
Pizza (April Page 12)
Dear Gluten-Free Pizza, Please don't tease me any more. Please don't make promises that you are going to taste great or that I won't be able to tell the difference. Seriously... I will know even though we both know that I can no longer have real pizza and don't quite remember the taste of it. … Continue reading Pizza (April Page 12)
April Page 11
In the mix of all that life offers, it is easy to get caught up and go along for the ride. Seven hours in a math class today and my brain was real and truly fried. It crispy and crunch and best served with tarter sauce. We all get caught up on the roller coaster … Continue reading April Page 11
Generosity (April Page 10 )
The sun in April is already blazing, burning your tender alabaster skin to the color of freshly steamed lobster. Hustler or vagabond, it doesn't matter. Your need grabs my attention before you speak. You stumble over words in a quest for assistance. Just three dollars, an odd sum and one likely to garner you a … Continue reading Generosity (April Page 10 )
April Page 5
Whether it is a cold or my sinuses, my body has been sending very direct messages. You are sick. You need to rest. Why aren't you resting? Sleep, you need sleep. Oh and by the way, until you give me what I want food will lose all favor. And it did. Well mostly, I … Continue reading April Page 5
April Page 2
I bring things on myself. Stress and anxiety over things that either could have been prevented or that I have out of habit made a mountain out of instead of stepping over. Karma comes and does it job as well from time to time, but most of the time I do its job quite well … Continue reading April Page 2
April Page 1
After a wonderful week off and trip to Virginia, I crawled back to work yesterday. My mind and body are still exhausted from the trip and the unfortunate adventure I had one the way home. Instead of the normal ten to twelve hours that it takes to drive from Virginia back to Florida, it took … Continue reading April Page 1
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