is where i am
going beyond this
place and time
into the past
while the future
like a fish gill
gulping for air
for a foothold
A week’s worth of posts are written and scheduled.
Easter dinner was yummy (at my brother’s.) The egg hunt went well although Nicky lost interest half way through. He just wanted to run up and down the steps and get into the shed. We all did the Easter pecking game. Father and James won. Brandon was pounding them too hard into the other eggs.
Erika and I took dinner and desert to Aunt Edith in the rehab hospital.
It was 82 sunny degrees today. Way too hot for April.