Two nice song birds are singing in the yard this morning. The sun is streaming in: lovely morning. Billy is curled up on hubby's bed after eating and his walk. I am at his computer. I have to move more otherwise I become sluggish in the mind. So I started cleaning this morning. I may. exceptionally, go for coffee next door today. At 6$ a coffee it is ridiculous but I need to swim in a crowd of people today to feel real. So I will go back to society and the coffee shop today with Billy. And hopefully start cleaning the disgusting fridge. ah! Our house is so very dirty. I miss Muir, our old house in Toronto , sometimes. It was way more social there. And the house was way bigger. So was the yard. But no mundy nor Riverview. And no Billy there.
The Poetry Dervish