Every Moment is a Story.
Attacked by a garbage truck.
David W. Jones
It’s been a while since my last rant; forgive me.
It’s been six months .
Cindy Williams died.
It’s raining.
It’s the last Sunday of the month.
I started cutting back on the amount of caffeine…
Words have consequences.
Mercury is no longer in Retrograde.
Free at last.
We have a break from the stormy weather.
He deserved better.
All I can think about is the “Everything Bagel.”
We could use the moisture.
Another rainy day.
This year is off to a weird start…
On the twelfth day…
A full night’s broken sleep.
It’s been a relatively quiet weekend.
The good…the bad…the ugly.
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