It’s the Mondayest

Yesterday, on a whim, I created yet another free page of ramblings. What am I going to do with it?? I have no idea. But it’s there. I haven’t really turned on the light. I need to think about it. Honestly, it made sense at the time. Honestly.

Cats? Books? Coffee? Mama? Family? Warren Buffett? What?

I kind of look at it as a sun porch, but it’s actually my one corner of the living room where nobody else exists. It’s just you and me the tablet and the laptop. It’s about 5 x 5-ish. This is the reality of my existence since my strokes.

See if you can find it. I’ll pay for it tomorrow when my money comes in. Let’s see what happens.