i moved to the floor.
sitting right in front of the pellet stove.
workin' there.
rare i do that.
specially now. i'm usually too warm.
i noticed it.
i couldn't soak in the heat enough.
i cannot get enough.
it occurred to me.....
my friend's daughter....the one in the
hospital....she's on my mind.
our children....when things are up in the
air with them.........i'm not good with that.
even if our children are adults.
and i get cold.
and have trouble warming up.
how weird is that?
and at the same time...how neat is that?
headin' back to the heater......
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