The sky is blue, the temperature right now in the high 50’s – maybe low 60’s . . . and I need a shower. I am the “what’s wrong with this picture?” thingie. Then I need to drag a trash sack around and throw away the debris of our daily living. Never in a million years would anyplace I’ve lived look like a model home or even a motel room. I have stuff here . . . and there . . . and piled on the table . . . and at the end of the sofa . . . and everywhere.
It is so me . . . so AmeliaJake.
It should be about 97 here today. I understand in my absence my pool was taken over by children and grandchildren. I’m sure they will show up today too. Something about cool water in hot sunshine draws them. I’m going to find a dark room and curl up and sleep.