Back to work today. Back to the redwood tree on the hill in Massachusetts. But I was visited by some students which reminded me of why I do what I do, once again.
Ok so I have to figure out what I'm reading at the service on Saturday. I'm reading a poem by Jason and I will read my Grief poem and then I thought I would chose a famous poet's poem. What the heck?
I came home to my own home and I began working on this blog and I've been doing it for three and a half hours now. I guess I really did create this project to distract me from that which hurts.......... oh you gotta admit, it's better for me than booze, if I could just cut the ice cream out, too.
Night everyone.
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