Who cares.........anything Mick?
Pardon? I didn't catch that.
Of course, weather matters. I guess. But I have to say, sometimes I get so tired. What's the weather? What's to eat? What's to this and that?...so repetitive and uninspiring. My hobbies bore me to tears. Write another song..."
hey, that one there is pretty damn good, maybe the best yet"...for what, who cares?..i'm not sure I do.
I'm strong as a horse(as far as I know) and stubborn as a mule. I'll probably live to 101
. But I see health failing people all around me. My brother has covid(but getting better). Another has cancer. Neither getting along with the other...me in the middle not particularly wanting much to do with either right now. My father fell recently and broke his hip...a once strong man reduced to a hospital bed with his hands in the air, "How did I let this happen to me?" He alone in a care facility for Christmas, my mother alone. Me 200 miles away with my own responsibilities and obligations. My grandkids, one probably permanently changed in a not good way by the isolation of the pandemic, another suckered in to the point of self loathing and depression from her "white privilege".
A friend/business associate lost his mother Christmas morning. Her grandchild woke to a tapping around 4 am. Nanna was at the window looking out and tapping. Friend's wife got her back to bed. Heard her go to the bathroom around 6 am. Figured she'd had a restless night so let her sleep in. Went to wake her about 10am. She was gone. Chaos and heartbreak ensued.
I got a new grill! The wife got me a new grill for Christmas, one of those egg shaped ceramic lined jobs. Great! What to cook?
Could be worse. Could be raining.
2 am, up at 5:30 for another glorious working day. Adieu.