Thursday, April 18, 2013

Rainy Day

I want to walk and see the bluebells today, but it's raining.  I want to write something meaningful, but my hands hurt.  I want to paint, but I don't know what I feel like painting.  I want to compose a poem, but I'm not feeling poetic.  Guess it's another good day for laundry and afternoon appointments.
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