Monday, June 30, 2025
Saturday, June 28, 2025
I understand...
or do I?
you're not the first
who wants me
to stay hidden
in the shadows
only come when called
but don't call you.
If what you
already have
is so good
why am I here?
What's really missing from
where you are?
Think about it
and let me know
the next time you call.
Wednesday, June 25, 2025
Sunday, June 22, 2025
It's too hot for fun...
Hopefully, mid-week will be tolerable. In the 80s instead of the 90s.
Ann has had ten radiation treatments so far. Another 10-15 to go.
She'll probably re-schedule at least two maybe four.
She's my driver to get me to cataract surgery and back home,
plus the follow-up appointments the day after.
This Thursday is for the right eye then next Monday they'll
do the left eye. I want it done. I want to see better.
I met the surgeon. I like him a lot. We hit it off really well.
He's confident but not cocky. Also is the owner of the clinic.
Thirty or forty years of experience.
Tomorrow I take Carol for her CT scan. She doesn't drive
anymore. Hopefully, they will not see anything concerning.
Gonna be a busy couple of weeks.
Such is life for old folks, eh?
Thursday, June 19, 2025
Jack Kerouac (poem)...
I don't want a job,
a mortgage, or weekend plans.
I want moonlight on my face,
a road with no end,
and a silence that understands me.
(found at urgetocreate.tumbler.com)
holy shit
what a good
lookin' man.