Well Now

What should we talk about today?

I am mired in my own personal disorder this morning. I really need to STOP and organize. I handle my mom’s stuff these days. Lots going on there. I am going to be out of town 15 out of 17 days in the upcoming weeks and I am goofing around in here like I have nothing to do.

What’s going on with you guys? I feel like a broken record. How often and in how many ways can a person say they haven’t got it together without being redundant and well . . . boring.

I hope Jan is well. No need to respond, Jan, just letting you know we haven’t forgotten about you.

It has been raining all week here in the desert. What’s up with that? A girl needs to get her tennis on!!!!!

Another big tremor in Haiti. These people can’t catch a break. I know some people who had travelled there regularly. Such crushing poverty. It is my hope that all of this concern and care pouring over there from around the world does not up and vanish as soon as they are returned to their normal state of ongoing desperation.

Thank you Ms. E. Loved the poem. Promise not to share unless I have permission.

Just a note: sending me letters through Divorce Court is better. Some things I am not comfortable with being in the general public. I am sure you understand.

Well I have nothing else coherent to say. So that’s a good cue to sign off.

Peace.