Everlasting gobstopper

You what kinda of irks me. I wrote a poem about three years ago called "Something's Got to Give" and now Jack Nicholason has a movie coming out by the same name. For whatever reason, it irks me.

I finally turned up the heat. It's cold.

Sharlene came over tonight and helped me break down some of my boxes. I am so thankful. I hadn't had the energy to do it myself. But guilty all at the same time.

There's probably more. But I don't know what it is.