ink on paper
Perhaps it is better to take a decision and get it wrong than to wait for the perfect evidence of all the pieces at play, but that is not how this tired mind works. This morning I wondered if she didn't like a situation, or perhaps she was just a little tired. But I didn't say: hey, what's up. I said nothing and life slipped on by.
November 23
Wrapping the blanket about me is a comfort but not as much as the heating, for it is...